Be Your Cat

Extra Story: Cat God

My name was Chiky, a little cat.

My master is a kid named Alexander. I was picked up by him in the grass when he was nine years old.

At that time, I had just been born. Before I opened my eyes, I heard a cheerful voice. "Look! Here's a little cat!" And then I was put in a pair of warm hands.

The owner of that voice fed me every day and spoke a lot. "Come on, open your eyes! Don't die."

I thought to myself that he was very annoying. I must open my eyes and see who he was. So, after a few days, I finally saw his face.

Okay, he was quite good-looking. So I kissed him as a reward.

But he laughed at me. "You have no tooth. Your bite will not hurt me."

Damn it. I made up my mind that when my teeth grew, I would bite him.

However, he treated me well and gradually became more and more skilled in feeding me. So I decided to let him go this time.

At first, he gave me the name "Black". "You are black, what about calling you 'Black'?"