Hi my name is- well I don't have a name but they call me cat 28. I am in the pound and it well discussing. But I think today is the day I get taken home.
"Hello Mrs.Tomb what kind of cat are you looking for." Said the pound guy.
"I want a black cat which no damage done to it." Replaid Mrs.tomb
Wait no way that's me come on come on.
"Ah perfect," Mrs.Tomb said," I will take it."
And of course they did not take me. I just wish once I would be taken home to a family.
"Good luck with that, you have been in here for months now like any one is going to take you and you know I am the cute one." Said my annoying brother cat 27.
"Just be quit," I told him," wait here come some one else."
And then agen they took my brother instead of me. I was sitting there and though just because I am older that doesn't mean you can't even see what's in side like a heart.
"Well cat 28 it a nother day better luck tomorrow good night kitty." The pond guy said
I laid on the ground about to close my eyes and the opened it was a a a
"Mam if you don't know we are closed."the pound guy told the women.
"Well if you don't know I am look for a cat a calm cat for my children." Mrs. Vegh said in a wiser voice.
"Ok I have the cat for you it is a black cat very cut well trand and is not to old." The pound man ton mrs.vegh
"I will give you $300 for the cat." Mrs. vegh replied.
What the? Is it going to be me, wait I am getting picked up it is my day my lucky day.
"Bye cat 28 I hope you will live a good life with you new home." The pound guy add.
I am going home to a real home.