Last year at my cousins house we were doing a challenge. The challenge was twenty four hours in the sleep out challenge. When the challenge ended my aunty got a call from my Mum saying we got two little kittens. When we were driving to my house me and my cousin were really excited to meet them. When we got there we got ten times more excited when I opened the door they were standing right there. Straight away I asked “what's their names were’’ my sister replied with “Pom and Conner.” My cousin and I started to play with them. Since I have a bunk bed my Mum said we weren't allowed to take them on my bed.
After three days of having them Connor could climb up on my bed. One day when Connor got up he nearly fell off. Pom could get up but he liked to stay with my sister
A year later Pom got hit by a car and died. My Dad found him and buried him. On January the 18th Connor turned one. We don't really call Connor his real name we normally call him floppy because he flops on you if he wants a pat.
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