
My names Mocha. I eat. I play. I have fun. Here's my life. Hope you enjoy.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Family/Friendship - Words: 942 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 02-04-12 - Status: Complete - id: 2994379
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I roam the land
Playing with friends
Fighting for my turf
My owners daughter is gone
Only for 6 months
Many people move in
And then they leave
My owner doesn't mind
Just as long as they don't take our things
One family moved in though
A mother and daughter
The son lives with the father
He rarely comes over
He's strange
But I don't mind him
He pets me
When he comes over
The daughter loves me though
She pets me
Picks me up
Feeds me her food
Plays with me
Grooms me
Kiss me
She's okay
But when I want to play
By hitting her with my paw
She hits me on the head
She yells "Bad Mocha! You don't do that!"
Then she pets and kisses my head
Telling me she has forgave me
I don't claw her
I just hit her hand with my white paw
Her mother though
Doesn't really like me
She calls me a fleabag
And tells the daughter to stop loving me
She says I'm not hers
And that she has her own pets
She just agrees
But still plays with me
She gives me her soft blanket
And takes me into their room
Where I sleep by the girl
Until she falls asleep
Then I leave after a while
And in the morning I return
Only to have the daughter greet me once more
She says I'm a good kitty
She says I'm an old kitty
I agree
I'm eight years old
And still going strong
Climbing the fence
Is getting hard though
But that won't stop me
I hunt
I once brought a rat inside
And put it in my food bowl
The daughters mother
Was grossed out
The daughter
Said good job
But was sad for the rodent
My owner
Said I was good for something after all
I know he's playing
When he says I'm worthless
I know he loves me
He'll pick me up
And scratch my cheek
Then put me down gently
I like my home
But that rat
The daughters pet
She said if I ever tried to hurt it
That she wouldn't hesitate to hurt me
I see that little black and white creature
Taunting me
Mocking me
It wants me to make a nice meal out of it
I know it knows I'm bigger than it
I know its scared of me
But the daughter and mother
Refuses to let me by it
Just like a mouse I tried to kill
I had it in my mouth
Ready to bring it inside
I had broke its back leg
I waited at the door
When the daughter came to open it
I was by the black table out back
I dropped the mouse on the ground
She came running towards me
I looked up at her
Thinking she was going to say good job
But I was wrong
She yelled at me
Kept me away from my prize
She kept her hand in front of it
Keeping me from getting to it
"BAD CAT!" she yelled
She picked me up
And took me away from the mouse
When she put me down
I ran back to it
She chased after me
Beating me to it
After a while
She took me inside
Locking me in
I asked her to let me out
She yelled at me to be quiet
I followed her to her room
Where she cried to her mother
Begging her to let her keep the mouse
The mother just said he was dirty
They would get sick
She called her mother heartless
Saying she felt as though
She was the only one who had a heart
I ran back into the living room
Not wanting to trip her
I just asked her to let me out again
She yelled "Shut up!"
And sat in my owners chair
I watched her
Feeling a little bad for making her cry
I looked out the window
The mouse was gone
I asked once more to be let out
She got up angrily
Opened the door
And yelled "Get out!"
I did as I was told
And ran out the door
She slammed it shut
And locked it as usual
I just left the back yard
And went my own way
I love my family
And I had forgiven the daughter
But now
My owner wants to move
The daughter asks what I think
I just say I don't care
But they don't know that
All they hear is "Meow."
I wish I could speak
I know they would like my opinion
I know the daughter would listen
My owner
I'm not so sure
But the daughter
Is always good to me
I brought her a gift once
A bracelet I found
I brought it to her
She said thanks
And kissed and petted me
I wish I knew what color it was
I seen it was gray
She said it was purple
But I have no idea what that is
I just got to play with it
I was also brought cat nip once
The daughter gave it to me
I loved it
Once I was done
She cleaned it
And dusted the rest of the cap nip off of me
She just smiled at me though
My name is Mocha
And that's what my everyday life is
Full of surprises
Full of adventure
Full of happiness
Full of play
Full of love
Full of name calling
And full of white black and gray.
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