Talking of cats!!!

I wanted a cat as soon as I moved into my own house. Always a cat lover, but , as it happens I fell pregnant not long after moving into my own house. Me and ginger both decided, babies and cats don't go together very well. You hear of all sorts of things happening, kitty suffocating baby!! so I said i would wait til baby was 3 years old. Hey presto I was pregnant again, and another bambino on the way.

Anyway, when Brad was 3 years old ginger asked what I wanted for my birthday. " A kitty ". Anyway off we went to MOGGIES, a lady that runs a cat rescue HOUSE!! she had loads of cats in this house that she had rescued. Absolutely lovely lady, and , in the end she showed me this little black and white kitten, 7 month old, very timid cat, but he was adorable.
I immediately wanted him. We took him home one night in October, and although I wanted to cuddle him, he wasn't having none of it.
After 1 week of trying, he finally started to come round to me, but only me!! he wouldn't even entertain ginger. You see, I was the one that spent hours upon hours coaxing him to come and play, so then he saw me as trust worthy seen as I spent all this time on him................we grew attached to each other.................but, then on bonfire night, it all went wrong.........................................to be continued..........................