An antique collector passing by a small shop noticed a cat licking milk from a dish on the sidewalk in front of him. The man immediately realized that the dish was old and valuable. He walked into the store with an expression of indifference and asked to buy the cat.
"I'm sorry," said the owner, "but this cat is not for sale." "please," the collector urged, "I need a cat to catch mice near my house, and I'll give you dollars." "the cat is yours," the owner said with the money. "Listen," the collector added, "I don't know if you can throw that old dish in, too. The cat looks like it, I don't want to I'm sorry, the owner replied, "but that dish brought me good luck.
Why, I sold the cat this week." note: the antique collector is a small shop. He noticed that there was a cat on the sidewalk in front of him. There was milk in the dish.
He looked at the shop and asked for the cat. I'm sorry, the owner "But" I don't know if you can throw that old dish in as well as the one you lick into the one you don't like.
(my cat) I have a cat named Mimi. Its fur is as white as snow. I often play games with it.
It makes me very happy. I treat it as a child every morning. I will say goodbye to her before school.
Mimi will wave her front legs to me. It brings me a lot of happiness, but it takes time and money to keep a cat. My parents and I spend a lot of time taking care of it, feeding it and cleaning it.
We must clean the house from time to time, or the cat will make them dirty and stinky.
Today, when I came home from school, a cat followed me. It was near my home. It's very small.
When I saw it for the first time, it had a white hair. My heart was melting. What a lovely cat this is.
I want to take her home, but I can't because she needs to go back to her mother. A boy comes to find her and takes her home.