This post is a piece of writing written by me on how a stray cat's life goes about. This is a diary entry about a day every stray cat would want.
Today is the day that every cat would wish for. I am just simply lost for words to describe my majestic inner emotions. Let me tell you what happened.
Like any other rugged day, I was strolling around, scampering and hunting for in every garbage bin I could find. I looked every where I possibly could, but unfortunately, came out with nothing. Feeling so depressed and starving, I went back into my dark alleyway and thought about my upbringing. I remembered the feeling of being cared for and getting licked by my mother and then suddenly all my emotions went very grey and negative. I remembered the day I woke up and found myself inside a garbage can, feeling hopeless and angry. Think of any hardships in life, I have been through it all.
Still determined, to find foo and live to see another day, I found myself in an area I had never been before. Within a blink of an eye, my tail arose and my whiskers stuck out, sensing immense danger. I scurried away, just to find myself stuck and surrounded by 4 mighty and beastly savage dogs. Seeing no escape route, I accepted my fate, when suddenly, things started turning around. The dogs ran as if death was chasing them. Looking confused, I took a few steps forward, when a giant, wrinkly pair of hands lifted me up. Horror gripped my heart.
As a reflex action I turned around and was ready to attack, but I stopped when I saw myself in the arms of an old and generous looking lady. She pet me and fed me milk. I was bespoken, my heart was filled with luck while I wept out tears of joy. She carried me in her cute jute basket and took me home. Was this the moment I had been looking for? Am I going to have a home?
Things finally started to looking up for me, I was taken care of , fed properly and was bathed. Now I finally live at a house and matter to someone. I will cherish this moment and be loyal to my owner forever.
Well written, Toshith!