Nine months ago a tiny bundle of joy arrived with my uncle in a battered old carton. Cuddled up in a corner with his two sisters and one brother, he looked so small and defenseless. I had really wanted a female kitten, but I fell in love with him before I even determined his gender and then when my father mentioned that he looked like me, our fate was sealed.
Pedro has now grown up to be a fat cat with white paws that make him look like he is wearing mittens. His coat is dark black with white and grey stripes. It is very fluffy and soft to the touch. On his nose is a wild mixture of pink, brown and white colours like Neapolitan ice-cream. Around his neck he wears a turquoise collar with a gold bell that jingles whenever he runs. Some of Pedro’s most distinguishing features are the snow white tip on the end of his tail and what looks like eyeliner around his attractive green eyes.
I love Pedro’s sweet and funny character. Most cats get on with him very well because he has a kind heart and usually gives in when they try to steal his food. Whenever Pedro wants something he tries to grab my attention by chewing on my toes, but he is careful not to hurt me. I find it very funny how he when he wants to go out and play, he stands by the door screaming and meowing loudly and will only stop when I come rushing to open it for him. He does the same thing when he wants to come inside as well, except he climbs onto the window sill.
Pedro loves to go for long walks in the garden and chase the butterflies. He often goes to visit our neighbor’s cat. I love to walk with him too and we especially love to play in the grass on sunny days. We have a vegetable garden and he loves to explore and hide under the plants. He then creeps up and jumps on me when I’m not looking. Another thing he likes to do is to stand guard when my mom is out hanging the clothes on the line. I think he feels like he is responsible and must guard her with his life.
Lately Pedro’s weight gain has been a cause for concern. Pedro loves to eat and is a sweet tooth. He absolutely loves cakes and strawberry flavored yoghurt and won’t give up until he gets some. Whenever I’m eating pancakes, which is another of his favorite foods he tries to snatch it from my mouth. Sometimes he makes me very mad when he jumps up onto the counter and pulls down the meat that my mom got out from the freezer to thaw out. I almost feel like spanking him but he looks at me with such pitiful eyes that melt my heart and I end up laughing. My mom isn’t usually very impressed by this but he uses this same tactic on her too and she can’t help but give him some juicy meat.
I can’t bear to think of something bad happening to Pedro so I always try to keep him close by. Once when I went for a walk with Pedro, he went off exploring by himself. I didn’t realize that he was missing until I arrived back home. Later that night it was raining very hard and a gale was blowing, but Pedro still didn’t come back home. I was so worried about him that I dragged my sister out to look for him. We looked everywhere but there was no sign of him. I was getting desperate and I tried calling out frantically for him when suddenly over the wind I heard a meow. We ran over to the back of our property where we found him stuck in a barn. I was so relieved to see him that I stood hugging him for a few minutes before we ran back inside to get out of the storm.
I love Pedro so much and I cannot even think of anything bad happening to him. I know that one day we will have to part but I don’t know how I will handle it. Pedro is very special to me. A lot of people don’t understand how I can be so attached to an animal and they say he is just taking advantage of me because I spoil him, but I know deep within my heart that his love is sincere. Pedro doesn’t just view me as a source of food and drink, but sees me as the one who loves and cares about him. He thinks I’m Mommy and he is my baby.



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