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describe the funniest/cutes moments of your pet. Discuss about any topic about your pet...
I adore cats. I love them so much, sometimes more than people. I remember the very first cat I ever had. It was Christmas the whole family had gathered at my parents home. We sitting in the kitchen and talking, of our xmas plans. Suddenly I looked outside the kitchens window and sow a small kitty stuck his nose at the window, looking at us with that glowing beautiful eyes. I was about 15, and asked my dad if we could feed him. My dad refused. He didn't wanted me to have him as pet, because I become very sensitive when I loose them
The next day I woke up and the kitty was sleeping at one of the chairs we have at the balcony. My mum and I gave him some milk, but we didn't let him in the house. My dad said that he could stay only outside. That was fine with me. Day after day that cat stole our hearts. At the beginning we let him in only until the kitchen. He new that he couldn't go anywhere else in the house. Every time he was putting hid paw at the "boundaries" between kitchen and lining room, he was looking at us in the eyes, and put his paw back.
The funny thing was that he was so cute, my dad become more connected with that cat than me. He loved him so much, he always teas him, and rub his belly. He was laughing when the cat become annoyed and started the growling noise and tried to scratch him, but he never did. My cat even have a single couch as his spot. He only went to sleep at that couch or in my room. He NEVER enter my parents or sister room.
I was unhappy when he left us...It wasn't his fault...He had enough of some people
I adore cats. I love them so much, sometimes more than people. I remember the very first cat I ever had. It was Christmas the whole family had gathered at my parents home. We sitting in the kitchen and talking, of our xmas plans. Suddenly I looked outside the kitchens window and sow a small kitty stuck his nose at the window, looking at us with that glowing beautiful eyes. I was about 15, and asked my dad if we could feed him. My dad refused. He didn't wanted me to have him as pet, because I become very sensitive when I loose them
The next day I woke up and the kitty was sleeping at one of the chairs we have at the balcony. My mum and I gave him some milk, but we didn't let him in the house. My dad said that he could stay only outside. That was fine with me. Day after day that cat stole our hearts. At the beginning we let him in only until the kitchen. He new that he couldn't go anywhere else in the house. Every time he was putting hid paw at the "boundaries" between kitchen and lining room, he was looking at us in the eyes, and put his paw back.
The funny thing was that he was so cute, my dad become more connected with that cat than me. He loved him so much, he always teas him, and rub his belly. He was laughing when the cat become annoyed and started the growling noise and tried to scratch him, but he never did. My cat even have a single couch as his spot. He only went to sleep at that couch or in my room. He NEVER enter my parents or sister room.
I was unhappy when he left us...It wasn't his fault...He had enough of some people
) He was long haired and like a peachy-beige-pink color with green eyes. Gorgeous. He became my cat because he "chose" me. When we got him, he was supposed to be a cat for my mom. But, for whatever reason, he grew attached to me, and I to him. 
Where I grew up we had 9 acres - so we had a pasture (not like a grassy field). Any time I was outdoors (and I was outside a lot) Bart was with me. I'd go hiking or building a fort out of fallen branches and things in the pasture, and Bart was right beside me. At times, it was as though he was a dog. Always following me. Mom learned to dislike him simply because he didn't care for her and sometimes even snarled at her when she tried to pick him up. He was okay with two of my brothers, and disliked the other one. He was never like that to me. 
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