Keeping Faithful
One day I was sitting next to my garden bed at home crying, because I hated making money from home. I wanted to be out with all my other friends at an awesome party what was being held.
Then I got really angry so I jumped off the ground, stormed over to my house, rung my boss and screamed in the phone “I QUIT! Im so sick of this job I would rather be picking up elephant poo than THIS”. I hung up and slammed the phone down. I felt so much better after that. I hopped into my car and started to drive to the party that was going on. Then I came across a cat on the road, I parked the car next to it and jumped out of the car. I ran up to the poor thing as fast as I possibly could. I realised it had a huge cut on its back, so I drove to the vet. I gave the cat to him and he said “It probaby got bitten by a dog, see the teeth marks around there?” He told me to wait in the waiting room for a little while, so I did, praying the whole time. An hour after that the vet came out and said that it would be fine.
After a month a had a new job, I was so happy. I wasn’t making money at home anymore, I was having a good time being a waiter at a café. Then I went to the vet to see how the cat was going. The vet said it was going fine. I asked if I could buy it off them because it was on sale for fifty dollars, and he said yes.
In the end, I named the cat Faithful and spent most of my spare time with him.