This is just a idea that pop up on my mind ^^
Hope you like it!
I do not own anything. Just my cat XD
On the back.
Not on the ears.
Or the head.
It`s good, but.
Not like on the back.
Most of the cats enjoy on the back.
I LOVE on the back.
It's a way of saying I am not like most of the cats.
She's doing on the back.
She always does.
Clever girl.
In the way I lived, you learn that whenever and wherever they do it, it's a bonus.
If it is on the good spot, it's luck.
There are other beings with her.
Like the red boy.
He doesn't like me.
I don't like him either
She likes him.
And I can't see why.
He likes her too.
But he is too stubborn to admit it.
There is also the glass boy.
I like him.
The first time we met he said that I was a small tiger or a big cat.
I'm a tigercat.
I like it.
He likes the glass boy too.
And I love him.
He always gives me exactly what I need at the right moment.
The clever girl gives me all the freedom that I need.
So sometimes, I would visit him and his, now, other pet.
Half one.
I am surrounded by eatable "friends".
(Most of them, I can say)
The rat.
The bird.
The horse with chicken flavour.
I hate the rat.
The red boy liked him for a long time.
Now he hates it too.
Some senses fell upon him.
But I still don't like him.
And he still doesn't like me either.
Half one is the half horse half bird.
I like him.
He is fun and serious at the same time.
He loves the one who took care of him.
The half giant.
Half with half.
*purr*
The half giant took care of the rat for a while once.
But I like him.
He takes care of every creature he finds.
Bad human food.
Great cat food.
Whity is the owl.
I like her.
She is quiet, smart and when she talks about something different, it's about the glass boy.
I don't care.
It still calm to be in the same room with her.
Beside the complaints, once she said she would protect the glass boy with her life.
Like me and him.
I would protect him with my life.
And I did.
But I am not dead.
He is.
And I couldn't do anything.
When I saw it, he was already gone.
I don't blame the glass boy.
He wouldn't.
I like the clever girl.
But I miss him very much.