When I was lyoung...

I was only 8 and i had a cat..visious...
It had my mom's pen so i tried to ge tthe pen out of his mouth.
but he hissed, I tried again and SCRATCH!! he scratched me across the face.
it was bleeding, my grandma put some kind of white cream on my scratch and i left laying on the couch watching spongebob...or...fairy odd parents.....

Next day at school people kept on asking me what happened to my face
i said"Cat scratch" (lol it ryhmes)
And so then i don't like cats im scared it will happen again.

i like calm cats...i have a dog now...hes lovely...and mine (JRT)(L)