My cats are called Lacey and Hendrix.
They are seven years old in human years, but in cat years they are forty-four years old.
We got them when I was four years old my youngest sister was only a wee one year old. They are Tabbys. I called Lacey, Lacey because I was thinking about poppies but I forgot what they were called so I just said "Lacey." My dad named Hendrix because my dad looks up to what he calls the most creative guitar player also known as Jimi HENDRIX. So that is how Hendrix or as we now nickname him Hene got his name. I don't know why we call Hene as a nickname.
His personality is more that he gets into a cat fight and then runs away, he loves chasing his sister even though he is not allowed. Now Lacey's personality is not sleep all day it is more try to catch birds or mice. So we have a literal scardy cat and a hunter. They are brother and sister we actually got them from trade me, they were abandoned and I only just asked my mum so now I feel extraordinarily happy we got them.
At night either Hendrix or Lacey sleep in mine or Maia's or.. Ava's room. We used to call Lacey, Lacey loo loo but now it sounds like we're talking about the toilet. They are very mischievous and cute. The only way we can tell who's who is because Lacey has a white chin and Hendrix has a black and grey chin but now Lacey is much smaller than Hendrix. He is MASSIVE we all love the cats but I love them most.
Hope you liked my story.
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Robbie - that sounds great Kaeden how you wrote a story about your cats. I have learned a lot about them.
ReplyDeleteThank you yours was awesome, so I thought I could do one about my cats.
DeleteGreat that you added photos so we could see your cat. I like the play on words 'scaredy cat' in your description. When you write longer pieces, don't forget to break it into paragraphs to help your reader.
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