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Wednesday, November 24, 2010

2nd english assignment

I once had a cat, a little cat called Whiskers.  Whiskers was kind of a mean cat he would scratch and sometimes bite.  I got the cat when me and my family moved to this big house, but we didn't buy it we rented it. The owners said they couldn't take the cat where they were going so they gave it to us.  2 years later they moved back into the house so we had to leave and so we lost Whiskers.
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  1. Eric HopkinsDecember 6, 2010 at 8:00 AM

    I once had a cat too! It just wandered into my garage one day and my mom said we could keep it. But my dad gave it away:( sad.

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  2. captainredbeardDecember 6, 2010 at 12:28 PM

    I hate cats, cats are the worst things EVER invented. All cats do are shed and eat all your good food! And so they make me vomit in my mouth...
    P.S. Eric has no cat
    P.P.S Dogs are Better
    GOOD NIGHT CHICAGO!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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  3. AnonymousDecember 6, 2010 at 12:41 PM

    I love cats! Ive seen a million different stray cats and they love to follow me around. Thats so sad! I would of taken him with me(:

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  4. joshthebballboyDecember 6, 2010 at 12:42 PM

    I had a cat too. It was a boy and his name was Kohl. He was a black cat and would scratch as well. Then one day my dad got mad at it and threaten to kill it with a BB gun. It ran away and we never saw it again.

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