My Cats Half Good, Half Bad
by Allessandre B. Ponzini
(Tryon, NC, USA)
Our cat Zorro had just recently died of cancer and we wanted another one. My grandfather took me to our local animal shelter Foothills Humane Society.
I wanted a kitten, but when we went into the cat room my eyes immediately fell on a black and white cat that looked about one year old. She jumped down off the window sill and began to weave in between my legs I wanted her right away so my grandfather told the people at the front desk and only a few days later we where taking Paige home, that was the good part.
The bad part is the fact that the moment Paige saw our other cat Chloe, a rivalry was born they hated each other then and still do now, so, Paige chose me but she definitely didn't choose Chloe.
