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by Desi Author IconMail Icon
Rated: E · Other · Animal · #1985642
This is a purrfect story of two cats that fall inlove.
So, there once a was a cat..not a house cat but an alley cat. She was a badbutt cat whose name was Bonnie. She was not a cat to be messed with, one day on her daily walk she went by a house, peered through the window only to see ms.prissy cat eating her fancy food. Hmmph..That Lydia she dont know anything about the real world Bonnie thought to herself as she walked away. What she didnt know is Lydia was just a few steps behind her.
When Bonnie got back to the alley and noticed that she wasnt alone she stopped dead in her tracks, "Who the meow are you?" she questioned the intruder. Lydia looked at her a smiled with a smirk "I'm Lydia, you must be Bonnie. Don't get a hairball, its not like I'm going to scratch you or anything. I'm declawed anyway." Bonnie stared at this little molly, who does she think she is anyway?
"Hah, what are you doing on my turf anyway little pussy cat. You dont belong outside, you might get your coat dirty." With that Lydia stepped back in shock, who knew that these alley cats can be so rude?
"Don't get your fur in a bunch! I came here to ask for help, I saw you by my window, you come by it everyday. You seem trustworthy, unlike my home. I can't take it anymore there.. the humans are always fighting, the small ones are always yanking my tail. I had to get out,you must understand."
If cats had tears Lydia would be a rain cloud. Bonnie couldn't help but feel sorry for her, though Lydia had left on her own Bonnie was put out because of her attempt to mate with the other female cats. Bonnie is a queen, by this i mean forced to breed so of course one day she got sick of the male felines and went to the female ones instead, but her humans did not like that one bit! So, with that she agreed "Fine. I guess you can stay.."
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