I Have Lost My Faith in Cats
Last Sunday was a terrible one for me. Our cat bit on my left leg while I was eating my breakfast. I did not stepped on its tail nor hurt any of his body part. Maybe, my cat lost his patience so he bit me. After that, he went outside of our house immediately. We looked each other. His eyes were pitiful like he was trying to ask for mercy. I cannot imagine that after all the caring I have given to him, he betrayed me. He bit the "leg" that feeds him. I did not enjoy my breakfast during that time. My whole day was ruined by that single bite. I am really doing my best to be a responsible pet owner. I am fond of cats. But, with this incident, I became uninterested on cats. That one domestic animal that I love to take care has been crossed out from my list. Back then, I am a proud cat owner. My first pet that I received was cat. It was a white with orange fur. The family named the cat, Milky (sounds girly). Actually, it was a male one. We received it from our first cousin as a k...