2 When I learned

Im what? 14 now? Yeah. I live on the streets. Don't feel bad tho, it's my fault. I caused my owner to have a heart attack. I don't feel that bad, it was only a month ago. I get food by going places that have dead bodies. mostly dogs and cats but that's fine.

It's been another month. A guy walks up to me. he has fur all over his body and cat ears and a tail! he picks me up, and walks me to this small beat down place. I got a little scared at first, I didn't know what to do! so I just jumped off of him turning into a human. I didn't have any "clothes" on then I fell the the floor. there were other people in the building the weird cat guy brought me into. they were all confused.

I got up and crawled to an empty room. I was feeling this weird emotion I didn't know what it was. A woman entered a room. it was a cat. it turned into a human. she had long black wavy hair and a weird dress on like my owner had when she went somewhere. she handed me some clothes. "umm what are these?" I asked. "Clothes dork! need help?" the woman said holding her hand out. I nodded and grabbed her hand and shook it. "what are you doing?" the woman asked. "Umm my old owner did it all the time when someone held out her hand" I say still shaking her hand. "well," the woman pulled back her hand " I was trying to help you get up, but I suppose you can do it yourself?" The woman tilted her head. I get up on all fours but then look at her legs.

I try and get up on all twos and succeed. I grab the clothes, and put them on correctly. "I like the blue in this shirt." I say. "It's a sweater, silly. by the way I'm Emily"