RSAS304

Age 12, Gender M, Nationality Amer, Occupation Student

When I first enter my room I see a cute little kitten. He is my pet cat. His name is Chuckie. I feel that he is there when I need him. I can talk to him when I am sad, and he hears me. Because he does not understand me, he can't tell anyone what I say because he can't talk. That is why I talk to him. Chuckie is a good friend.... When I am bored and can not find something to do, Chuckie is fun to play with. We go on adventures together, we go in my dad's big closet and find our way out in the dark. We also play hide and seek, except he always hides. Sometimes I want to hug him and squeeze him. I also feel Chuckie needs me too. I give him food and treats because he is not a good hunter. I love him because he is the cutest little kitty.