I was six years old, I received my first pet It is a cute little kitten Brown White's ears, it has a point. The ecosport. I named it that easy flyer with pet in the House to go out it is so unfamiliar with the environment it is quite frail cat, which I care for it well, day one is the day that my heart remembers it dropped away from embedding with trepidation, as I find it, until it was found that the dog would bite. I've been chasing wolves, but they shout. Find a wood to make it release the cat. I was crying to beat it to the fear that my kitten to death.Enough extract. I noticed something it with mortal wounds in the legs, chest, it has it, the singer moans with pain so I took it of the wound, then Daddy just made an incision, it. It does not eat, Loei. I feel pity for it until a few days later, it was dead. Gutted I cried for days. My father took a sketch of it buried under the tree crown with its Bell. This story is still embedded in my memory. Don't forget, until now I don't dare remove a pet cat. Because of the embedded in mind that day.
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