I could go on for hours about how much my cat means to me. But to save you the details, I am just going to rant about certain things that I love about her. I remember when I first got her. We had just lost our cat Tabby a few months before, and I thought we would never get a cat again. I finally talked my mom into it, and we ended up passing by a free kitten sign on the way home. When we arrived to the persons house, they told us that they only had one cat left. It was a little girl kitten,and I loved her right away. When we brought her home the dogs didn't really like her, and they bullied her. I took her to my room and she slept right beside me on my pillow. We have been close ever since. My mom always says that she sees me as her mommy. I wouldn't doubt it. She scratches at my door, and can't stand being without me. Leaving her for college was one of the most difficult things. When I first got her, I had to leave for Washington D.C. and I cried. I was the only one she had, and it didn't help that the dogs bullied her all the time.
I'm not going to make this a long post, but I just wanted to write about how much she meant to me (which is the entire point of this series). I never thought that I could have so much love for an animal. I love my dogs and everything, but I feel like she is my daughter. Anyways, enough with the writing for tonight. I might blog two times tomorrow. My friend is having her graduation party, and I am going to a funeral tomorrow for one of my Mom's Coworkers. Her dad passed away. Good night world. :)
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