Once, I picked up a stray kitten.

May 09, 2011 00:14

The kitten was small, dirty, and trusting. I know I'm not really good with pets, but I bought her milk and portions of a tuna sandwich anyway, hoping she'd like it. She started following me, so I carried her and put her on my lap. She liked playing with my shirt's fabric. And then, the bell rang, so I had to leave her and go to my next class.

I never saw her again.
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