By Isabella, age 12
So, I got my cat Princess Kenny in 2020 when the pandemic first started. I went to my friend’s house when she was fostering kittens in her garage. I came over and she asked me if I wanted to see the kittens she was looking after. I said yes and we went to her garage.
She opened the door and inside were 6 small kittens. The kittens were 8 months old and were up for adoption. I looked at all of the kittens, they were all cute but only one caught my eye. A small brown, gray, black and white kitten sat in one of the corners of the garage. I could tell when I looked at her that she had to be my cat. I had a sleepover there, so that night that kitten (Charlotte) came and slept in a box above my head. The next morning, I went home and asked my mom if I could have that kitten. She said ‘no’ at first but a month later she decided that having a kitten would be good for some reason. So I ended getting the little kitten (Charlotte) which I later named Princess Kenny.