I was a horrible childWhen I was young (probably about 4 or 5), my sister's cat had kittens. Well, she had kittens all the time, but I remember this litter in particular.
I remember that me and my mate found pleasure in throwing them at the wall and watching them slide behind my bed. Then we'd pick them up and do it again. We did this until my sister caught us in the act. That boy was never again allowed in my house.
Strangely enough, all of those kittens lived.
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I remember that me and my mate found pleasure in throwing them at the wall and watching them slide behind my bed. Then we'd pick them up and do it again. We did this until my sister caught us in the act. That boy was never again allowed in my house.
Strangely enough, all of those kittens lived.