The object that seemed to catch my attention to a memory was my dad's and stepmom's (stepmonster or the Bitch as I like to call her) water bed. And no, I did not catch them having sex, and if I did, that would have traumatized me for life!
Here's how it began: my only cat named Chi-chi was pregnant. One day, she gave birth to four little kittens underneath my dad's dresser. I was very young, so I was excited about it. After they were a few weeks old, my brother Andrew and I would play a game. We took one kitten from the litter and place the little one on the bed. The baby kitten would say, "MEW! MEW!" After a few "mews" Chi-chi crawled out from underneath the dresser, and would jump on the bed and grab the kitten by the scruff of the neck. What amazed me is as soon as Chi-chi had the kitten in her mouth, the kitten became quiet. When she had the kitten secure, she jumped down from the water bed, and crawled underneath the dresser again. It was a funny and cute sight to behold. I showed my father that, and he would laugh and laugh. That was one of my fondest memories.
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Awwwhh that is cute!! Kittens are so funny:)
this could easily be turned into a narrative from the present time, as from the eyes of the little girl you once were. this might allow for the addition of more image details. because i imagine too much to follow instead of being told what to see as much as i would like
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