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My Beloved Pet

I used to spend summer holidays at my granny’s. I lived in our old family house, built many years ago. I enjoyed enchanting beauty of nature – silent forest, gentle murmur of a brook and fine weather. I had a lucky chance to have a rest and forget for a while noisy town and school problems.

But my happiness didn’t last for a long time. Granny’s neighbour brought her a nice grey striped kitten. I had to take care of a new member of the family. Little kitten jumped, climbed the curtains, ran in the house with a lightning speed, jumped into the fridge, slept everywhere: in the washing machine, in a sauce-pan and on my pillow. I often felt his fixed look in the morning, as if he wanted to wake me up.   In short, he felt fine.

One morning my grandfather and I went fishing. To my surprise I saw a striped rascal sitting on the bank and looking at us and the bucket full of fish. I gave him some fish. In a short time the kitten learnt to fish. Later, when he turned into a big cat, he often kept us company and also brought home some fish.

I couldn’t part with my new friend and took him to town. Town life was boring and the cat always slept. I think, he dreamt of green grass, cool mornings and fresh fish.

Last summer my granny asked us to help about the house. We didn’t want to take our cat, because of the long trip. May be he felt something. He was so calm and obedient. His eyes were full of sadness and wounded feelings. I was sorry for the cat and promised to take him next time.

Late at night we came to the village.  We were tired and wanted to sleep. And what do you think? When we opened the luggage, we saw the cat looking at us as if he wanted to say: “ You will never play trick on me! Don’t forget:  early morning is the best fishing!”

Бирюкова Елена 8-в класс