A Stray Cat Story part 4

            One week has passed since then. I often came here  on the rainy day, he would feed me and play with me, not long this place has became like a home to me. I started living there, and I became more interested in him.

            His name is Claude, He is a kind person, he would greet anyone on the street, he work as a painter,his painting are beautiful,however he always keep those painting hidden in his atelier. He is a cheerful person,but sometimes he would gaze out  with a lonely eyes .

I know he just like me,we both has experience  the same thing. I don’t know what it is. But that’s what make me feel comfortable with me.

I am a stray cat, I live on the street cause i  don’t find it comfortable  living with human.........

But  Claude is an exception,  so maybe I won’t be a stray again for a while..........

Because Claude is nice after all.........

A Stray Cat Story,part 3

Rain is pouring down heavily. My feet is hurting me inside,luckily I didn’t see any blood. It will be troublesome if it get to my fur,it will be a red mudly color. I walk past a house when I see a door’s house is opening. Then I try to push it slightly,and it open. The person who own this house is really a careless person.That is the first thing that came to my mind.

 It was really dark,so that person must be out to somewhere. I saw some blanket on the coach. I jump and  hide myself within the blanket, it was so warm that it make me feel sleepy, I can still hear the heavy rain along with the terrible thunder outside.

 Unfortunetly, I couldn’t hear someone was entering the house when the thunder came.  CLICK!!. The room became bright suddenly. I was so surprised. My heart beating hardly, I quickly calmed myself and decided to stay in the blanket.

” Ahhh, today’s no good either” sigh the man,”And my clothes now all soaked”.

 The man took some coffee and sat on the coach, if he took the blanket, I would be caught for sure. “Well, better to take this off then, I don’t want to get a cold anyway”. He threw his clothes to the coach, I could see his clothes falling down to the floor.

 After he get changed, he sat on the coach,”Wow, it really is a storm isn’t it, it’s cold... Where’s my blanket ?”. My heart beat so fast, I can hear his footsteps clearly, walking towards me,”Ahh,there it is” I could feel his big hand took the blanket, I was so scared that I couldn’t think clearly.

 When he pull all the blanket, I jump towards him, he shouted,” WAAAH! What the..” And I landed on my broken leg. It hurts!! It hurts! It hurts! But I need to get out now! But I can’t move an inch! What should I do?! The man surprised when he saw me then he smiled,

” Ah , A little kitty come to take a shelter” he said as he smiled at me and look at my broken leg,

” Let’s see are you hurt, Little kitty?” he said. HUH!! I can’t believe what he just said, then he sat in front of me carefully, telling him that he mean no harm to me.

” If you don’t mind, can I treat your wound?”. His sound were so soft and calming, I looked away and licked my wound, He smiled and  took some first aid with him.

  He was very bad at treating others, but I can feel as he keep on treating me, I can feel the warm of his heart.....

A Stray Cat Story, part 2

I saw a light,it is so bright that it almost hurt my eyes. I want to reach it,I want to reach it everyday but something always happen when I almost reach that light. I open my eyes,I woke up, another wish that yet to be granted. I woke up and went to search for food, to the trash can ,to the street and I still find nothing. When suddenly I smell something good . It came from the house across the street. I run there and I find the door was open, I went in and find a freshly baked tuna. I snatch one and quickly run away. Unfortunately, the owner of the house caught me red handed and catch me easily. I bit the tuna hardly,keep it from falling down,the owner is yelling at me angryly and throw me through the window. CRACK! I heard some crack, and my leg feel like it has broke.I lay near the street ,I know that this area has some frightening stray cat. So I held my scream inside,tears flowing down. I try to stand hardly,when some of the frightening stray cay saw me. They kick me to the ground. I can feel my leg hurt more.

”Hey What is this,seems like you got some nice dish there. How ‘bout give it to us and we’ll let you go “ I was afraid I don’t know what to do. I bit the tuna harder.

”hey listen I’m talkin to ya” then he step at my broken leg. I scream, I scream as hard as I can, I throw the tuna as I scream.

 “Hey nice scream you got there, we will get the tuna now,and let you run,before other cat came after hear your screaming”.

 Then they took the tuna and went laughing. I try to stand and go before another cats show up. My stomach growling, it hurts but I still keep walking on my broken leg. Walking away from that terrible place.

A Stray Cat Story,part 1

I was a stray cat .I didn’t have a name or a home. I had neither family nor a place to go. Wandering around this dusty town London, living or dying seems the same for me.Until one day a man come into my life and change my fate.

On a rainy Thursday night . I run to find a shelter,I was looking for food when rain cames. When I suddenly bump into someone,” What are you doing ! you dirty cat. How dare you touch me with your mudly fur!” His face look very angry and he suddenly kick me into a puddle of water. A cold breeze came through me, I’m shivering. And the rain is getting bigger.

Finally ,I was able to find some box lying around. My stomach is growling and my body shivering.There  is nothing left for me in this world. I just want to sleep... forever if possible.