*Jacki*

So I was hanging out with both Zoe and Emma one day and the attic was hanging open because my Mom was putting some things away.

I have a cat, named Dr. Pepper (yes I am aware it is a soda name). She is a rather talkative cat and we heard her meowing but could not see her.

"OMG, you guys! I found her!" Emma pointed up at the attic where my cat was awkwardly crying for help.

I was trying to help her down but she wouldn't so finally we had to get my big sister to wrap her in a blanket and pass her down to my Mom.

Not mentioning the fact that we fed her about a pound of ham.

My cat does all sorts of crazy stuff though! She hates my dad, for some reason. My dad loves to sit and watch her worry her small heart out.

My dad just likes to terrorize our cats in general. Once he threw my cat onto a fifteen foot ledge, that she could get down of course.

He never hurts our cats though, just scares them.

Another thing that happened, to me too, was when my dad tried to get my cat in the pool. He wasn't going to throw her in or anything, just dip her feet in.

The cat had different plans though. She scratched his back and jumped up away. this happened to me too.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Sorry I haven't written in a while, I was busy with finals and all!

Comment below ;P