April 10th 2011 9:31 am
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Today on our walk, we came upon a kitty sitting in it's yard. It was a pretty kitty; creamy orange and very fluffy! I stopped and just looked at it for the longest time. Then I started to talk to it. I kept baying to it but it wouldn't come to me. It wasn't an agressive bay; it was more like I wanted to be with the kitty. That brought tears to mom's eyes because she thought maybe I was recalling all those lonely days without humans when I had been abandonded and only the only other company I had was my kitty. We were each other's comfort. After awhile, mom made me leave because she didn't want me to agititate the kitty because it might not have understood I wanted to play, not chase it.