Personal Narrative Story : A Short Story

A kitten (also known as a kitty or kitty cat) is a juvenile cat. After being born, kittens are totally dependent on their mother for survival and do not normally open their eyes until after seven to ten days. After about two weeks, kittens quickly develop and begin to explore the world outside the nest. After a further three to four weeks, they begin to eat solid food and grow adult teeth. Domestic kittens are highly social animals and enjoy human

The kitten appears to suffer from heterochromia. It has two different coloured eyes, one a golden yellow colour and the other, a deep blue. Milk appears to be seeping from the woman’s breasts, dripping from her nipple and flowing down her chest. Breast feeding is a symbol of a bond between mother and child, the fundamental and basic apparatus to sustain

As we ascended. The rest of the cats began breaking up and dissipating. By the time we’d gotten to the top of the hill. None could be seen any

There was once a time where Joseph Charles Hanisch had kittens. These weren’t just normal kittens either they were the type where you say, “Awwww,” at first glance. The type of kittens they are so fluffy that they trip over their own feet. Joe lived on a small farm just outside of Hartford with plenty of animals around. He would always joke around when I would pull into his driveway and say, “Please run over Jimbo! Please I beg you Brendan! I hate that cat so much.” When he would say that I would fake it and drive towards the cat, pulling away at the last moment. Jimbo was a tom-cat that wasn’t very friendly to their actual kittens. Each day at school Joe would come up to me saying how he tried to kill that stupid cat. Always with no success. Then there was another older cat. This one was named Prince. He was the friendliest cat in the world, always cuddling up to everybody. Prince would join Joe and I when we were playing American Ninja Warrior on the hay-bales. Throughout the year the kittens were given away. Jimbo had vanished from the area. All that was left was the

Excited for her arrival, he set up her feeding, sleeping and litter box area, all before he had picked her up from the shelter. Sitting down with the carrier on his bed, he opened the door. The fur ball stayed inside and wouldn't come out. Loki waited patiently. Well, patiently for Loki. After a few minutes, he reached in and pulled her out. Once free of her cage, she immediately ran up his arm, onto his shoulder and underneath the back of his long, black, hair...and stayed there. Trying to reach for her, the kitten's claws gripped his shirt and would not let go. Sighing, he reached for a book and leaned back against the headboard. After a while, he felt her begin to purr. He smiled.

Morning Everyone! I’m Eric Barber, the owner and best friend of Whiskers the Cat (dramatically sob). We’ve shared so many grievous, funny, and phenomenal memories, but I wished we could have kicked off one more time before he left this cruel world. I hope the short, Wendy Williams shaped man is sorry for what he’s done to Whiskers and his family. He took care of 3 kittens, Amanda, Lucky, and K.O., who never had a chance to get to know the mother, Snow White. She died after eating a bowl full of Grandmother’s famous but deadly sweet potato pie. I will be taking custody of these three beautiful creations until I believe they’re as great as their father. People say that the past is the past, but Whiskers will always be remembered

“Ooohh fiddle sticks!” exclaimed the freckled face woman. She had just walked in the door of her very small, log cabin like home. She stood in horror as she watched Kitten Kirk and Purrella Da’Ville ruin her old, brown drapes in the front window. While her other two cats, Minnie Meowse and Kitty Purry lay sleeping on a pile of old books Myrtle saved from being tossed out at the local library she volunteered at. Staring at the mess her cats had made, she put her tangled red, frizzy hair into a quick bun and began to pick up the now shredded drape pieces. “Looks like I’ll have to buy new drapes at Goodwill again” she said this with a annoyed sigh. When she finished, she sadly threw away the drapes. As she turned to Kitty Purry she exclaimed “Can

It all started the day a family wanted to give away some kittens. She called my mother-in-law and told her that we could come over and look at some of kittens and that we could have one of them, because she could not keep them all. So we went over to her house and hung out for a little while and looked at the kittens. I do not think that they were a month old at that time on the account of their size. The original plan was only to take home, but that is not what happened. We all started talking and playing with the kittens, I had one and my husband had another. They both seemed like us so much that the family friend kind of haggled us into taking both the female and the male home, who we named Lily and Wade. Interestingly enough, the male cat’s name came from a comic book character.

When we got back to the house, I checked to see if the tuna I had placed on the deck for the disappearing cat was left unmolested. But, to my surprise, there it was, right where I had left it only being eaten. But it wasn’t being munched on by the white cat with orange ears that I’d found hiding out in the back of our shed. This was a completely different cat. Its fur was pitch black, and it had compellingly piercing-green eyes. Gauging from the petite size of it, I thought it might be a female which I was then later able to

From the time I was born, one of my best friends was my cat Buttercup. She had long luxurious fur that incorporated calico hues. Overall, she was calm and tolerant in nature, always letting me hold and cuddle her. I adored that cat, and so did the rest of my family. Therefore, on those hot summer days when she went missing we all were in shock.

The second animal I had ever adopted is named Edwin or Ed for short. He is a black and noisy kitten. I adopted him almost a year ago, and his meow is the sound I look forward to when I get home. There were many signs that told me that Ed was a very loud and talkative cat, but somehow I missed all of them until I got

As the weeks flew by, we had a blast! We got to know each kitten and gave them all names. Eventually, my husband hinted around to let me know he thought we should keep the kittens. I reminded him that I'd gone along with getting his Siamese cat on the condition we didn't keep any of her kittens.

After Troy was done eating, he went to play with cars in the playroom. Kyrie mentioned to EV Staff that she had signed up to get two companion kittens. However, she stated that they were dropped off a month a head of time. Kyrie explained to EV Staff that the kittens have went to the bathroom all over her house, and most importantly had ruined her bed by going to the bathroom on it. Kyrie said that she had bought a new bed, but it would not be coming until the next day. Kyrie commented that she was glad that she has an air mattress through for her and her son for tonight. Kyrie realized that having these two kittens in her life is way to much work for her right now. EV Staff assisted Kyrie with finding some internet sites; she

As soon as me and my sister we're done cleaning our rooms then our mom checked it and she said it was okay .So we kept the kitten. We had a lot of fun playing with her. Mom decided to name her Sophie . Mom went to friend’s house when she saw their cat’s name was Sophie so she thought it was our cat’s sister. Mom came home played on her

It was weird, but the cats seemed to have understood me as they both began to turn slowly around and sulk away from the school. Heading back towards wherever they had originally come from.