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The Story Of A Kitten
I was born on 12th September 2007. I am a kitten, a young cat. My parents passed away soon after I was born. They were hit by a car. Meow meow. I ran away. I went searching for other kittens. I found them on roads and in slums. I and many others of my kind made a group and we called it Cool Cats. Then two of our group were shot dead by a man for entering his garden. It was very sad. We all attacked the man and five of us were injured and three killed. I was badly injured. We stole food from a shop and jumped into a pond. Soon we healed. We had learnt a lesson, never meddle with man. I have always had a grudge against man as they killed my parents, subjecting me to live as a dirty mannerless street cat. Then our gang was captured by an animal lover. He took care of us, taught us manners, fed us and kept us clean. All men are not that bad, we realized. Unfortunately, a very disastrous accident happened. A truck rammed into our master's car and he died. We were filled with grief, the one true friend we had was gone. We were taken away to a pet shop. Then we were forced to separate. Only four of us were left in the gang, one was beautiful and was bought by a little boy, another was taken away by the zoo for a cat exhibition. My only remaining friend died of an illness and I was all alone. Then even I was bought by a family. I lived a fruitful life and passed away when I was 10 years old.
I was born on 12th September 2007. I am a kitten, a young cat. My parents passed away soon after I was born. They were hit by a car. Meow meow. I ran away. I went searching for other kittens. I found them on roads and in slums. I and many others of my kind made a group and we called it Cool Cats. Then two of our group were shot dead by a man for entering his garden. It was very sad. We all attacked the man and five of us were injured and three killed. I was badly injured. We stole food from a shop and jumped into a pond. Soon we healed. We had learnt a lesson, never meddle with man. I have always had a grudge against man as they killed my parents, subjecting me to live as a dirty mannerless street cat. Then our gang was captured by an animal lover. He took care of us, taught us manners, fed us and kept us clean. All men are not that bad, we realized. Unfortunately, a very disastrous accident happened. A truck rammed into our master's car and he died. We were filled with grief, the one true friend we had was gone. We were taken away to a pet shop. Then we were forced to separate. Only four of us were left in the gang, one was beautiful and was bought by a little boy, another was taken away by the zoo for a cat exhibition. My only remaining friend died of an illness and I was all alone. Then even I was bought by a family. I lived a fruitful life and passed away when I was 10 years old.
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