en-us Copyright 2008 - All Rights Reserved. Mon, 23 Nov 2009 12:13:22 GMT 15 By Amber S.
I remember when I had two cats and their names were Crystal, and Oreo. Crystal was smart and sweet as ice cream on a hot summer day. Oreo was as sweet as an Oreo cookie, he looked like one too. I remember when I got them. I was at a friend's house when I got Oreo, He was in a big tin can. He looked like a living puff ball at the bottom. My brother Cliff, or Clifford, gave Crystal to me. When I saw her I wanted no other kitten in the world, I made a good choice. As they grew we became more attached to each other. So attached that whenever I would cry, Crystal and Oreo would be two little black and white all fluffy and slick trying to make me feel better. ]]> Tue, 24 Apr 2007 21:56:00 GMT