The kitten was so pretty. She was of golden color with white stripes on her body. Naina was a kind hearted girl. So she picks up the kitten and took to the home with her.
With great courage I got hold of the kitten. It was very soft and yes it did not hurt me. I felt a familiar feeling after holding the kitten in my arms.
They realised that they were best friends,they both were pleased each other.Jack’s mother used to say that true friends are always good.
Right in front of me, I saw a small shrivelled little grey kitten, sitting on a puddle and meowing pitifully. I lifted up the small thing in my arms and took it home. Read story of pet cat
Even though, Jenny was not with me, I could feel the memories she left behind with me and the happiest moments between us in the form of her little kittens.
No one was home at this hour, which meant Adriel could attend to the kitten before the house got busy for dinner time. He pulled out a saucer, poured a little milk into it.
This is a social story about a old man under a palm tree in the rain and a young man tried to save him. What happened then?
Once upon a time, there lived a little kitten called Sulfur. She was yellow in colour, with mustard stripes across her back. But her ears and her tail were white.
How could they do this to me and Maun? How could they separate us? How could they leave a 7 weeks old kitten outside in chilly cold of December?