I can remember that for most of my life, I always wanted a cat. My dad, on the other hand, did not. After making a deal with my dad to eat my dinner in 30 minutes for month (I was the world's slowest eater) I got my cat! I still remember holding him for the first time 8 years ago and I remember all the things about him. Now, I'm sitting here writing this to you with him curled next to me, asleep, happy and content. I can promise you that with me your animals will be well taken care of and that I will love them as though they were my own.
3 years old