Meet My Stray Cat

I named him Meow Meow because he is a cat obviously. How did we met? Well it's a long and funny story. I had him when I was still in college. It started as when my last class ended. We would meet with my friends at our hang-out. We know exactly where to find each other. Every afternoon or in the evening some of my friends will invite us to drink beer. We would say yes of course. We'd drink to the place where we know the owner. So we had drank 2 beers each I think. I do not remember exactly but I got a little tipsy.

After we had the drink we ate dinner, that's the time we are about to meet. We went to a karinderya (that's how we call our small and cheap yet delicious food restaurant, I might say). After we are done eating, we noticed that it was raining outside. We don't have umbrellas. We waited for the rain to stop, that's when I noticed a kitten being chained at the corner outside the door where there is an unidentified tree. I don't know what kind of tree that was. There were three dogs surrounding the kitten. It's like they're trying to get him. I know I always got this feeling that I need to do something about it. I went near them and I shooed the dogs away. I held the kitten, but he was still scared. He seemed hurt by the chain around his neck. He's scared because some dogs bullied him.

The rain just stopped. I was there at his side comforting him and my friends are at the other side of road. I had my big black polka dotted shoulder bag. They were calling me to go, but I just couldn't live him there. I tried to remove the chain from his neck. It's kind of hard, so I slipped his head slowly away from the chain, Thank goodness his head was small. Oh and it was removed I opened my bag. I put him as fast as I can inside it. My friends saw me and they started laughing and shouting at me. "Someone's getting your cat!" One of my friend shouted at me. I ran as fast I can towards them. I told them someone purposely put the kitten there because they don't want him.

I adopted him and for four years he was happy with me. We had the best four years together. He ran away though and never seen him for days, until my dad saw him at the woods. I got sad but he really had to go away. I will never forget him and I wish he would never forget me too.