Birthday cat

It was her birthday yesterday and all she ever wanted was a cat. A black one to be precise. She has been on it for months before her birthday. Mom could never understand why would she ever wanted a black cat. Although mom is not allergic to it, she dislikes the idea of taking care of it when it doesn’t even do anything in the house except eat and sleep.

Lil sis thought it was really cool how black cats always look grumpy and black is classy she said. Sometimes she will cuddle like a ball and said “If I have a cat, she will curl like this to me" with her bright smiling face and falls asleep. I wondered how she could be asleep just like that. I felt like I have a huge cat sleeping beside me. Not a bad feeling. A pleasant one.

Should I get her a cat? I thought… and started thinking if she could take care of it. Will it survive here? What if lil sis got bored of it and I have to take care of it? ... well, maybe the cat could be her companion and she would learn to be responsible. It will make her really happy if I get her one I thought this and went to sleep.

The next day, she told me she was dreaming of a huge black cat sleeping beside her last night. It was the best dream she said. In my heart, I thought she is that cute black cat to me last night.