At that time I was badly injured, my legs limped by humans who do not like me. They threw me with furniture so I could get away from the house. And worse they chased and threw me with stones so I could go as far as possible. This must be George!
He always felt that he was a lion, the top of the food chain on earth. But George was always nice and always came when I needed him. George and I have been friends, maybe since we were born. Every time I explain this to the cats I meet on the streets they must say that I'm crazy, or I always make up about my friend named George that, all the cats I met began to fear me and would not dare to approach me because of the time that.
"Hey house cat you're wrong way huh?" Said one of the biggest cats at the corner of the alley.
"Why? Are you afraid of a cute cat? "Continued one of the female cats that was probably the queen in the region.
"Do not bother me or George will hurt you all !! I beg "
"Where is your friend called George? You're alone here, hahaha "
"Here .."
"Krek .." Daisy was opening a can of fish to feed me.
"Rocky come here to eat"
"Miaww"
I approached Daisy and ate the contents of the box she had given me. No wonder if I eat fish or a special snack because I'm a cat. I also really like the cushioned sofa to sleep and sometimes sneak in between Daisy's legs or hands because he is the most attentive to me. Daisy has beautiful eyeballs, I started to love her. Two weeks I lived in this house and nothing happened. Sometimes George comes around and picks up food for me. But thankfully, for the moment George is not bothered by my new family's activities. Looks like he started liking Daisy and his family.
The third week.
Daisy was hospitalized, it turns out she has a recurring illness when inhaling this buluku. I am alone in this house now, without anyone giving me food.
"Crash .." oh no, I accidentally dropped the plates on the food shelf.
"Wipe!" A box full of my food dropped from the top of the cupboard, I greedily eat all the contents that are scattered on the floor.
Press * tan with this family, I'm really hungry. I hope they'll forgive me if they come home later.
Three days passed, I kept waiting for Daisy and her parents to come home.
"Clack .." the door of the house opens.
Finally they came home, Daisy would immediately hug me and bring me to eat. But it turns out Daisy passed me and went straight into his room. And a few moments later when Mother Daisy into the kitchen to get something shocked she saw the chaos that I have done these three days.
"God! Javier look around. This damn cat destroys our house !! "Shouts of Mother Daisy's anger, I felt it.
"Oh no! What do I do! You said it would be all right George !! You lie to me !! "
"Mourt calm down, if they do something to you let me take over. You know lions are the top of the food chain? Just look if he dares to hurt you. I'll get her dying daughter's eyeballs! "
Javier suddenly went crazy and chased me with a kitchen knife.
"Ssrrt .." the knife managed to scratch one of my ears.
"Ah do not help me George !!"
"Gladly Mourt"
My claws were right in Javier's hands, he moaned in pain. Immediately I ran to Daisy's room. Fortunately the door was wide open.
"Javier the crazy cat to Daisy's room !!"
They both chased me to my room.
"It's too late lady, Daisy can not be saved"
Doctors in the hospital can not save Daisy. The news immediately spread, a mad cat kills a small child by eating both eyes and blur through the window of the room.
"Next time leave it all to me George, I'm good at acting"
"Alright then. But if you need to just call me, Mourt "
"Miawww .."
"Oh adorable cat, your ears hurt, aunt will take care of you."