Dear Sir Whiskers the Great (after hours of staring at the ceiling I have found a name),
I have finally found a name for you! Since I can't have a Sir Whiskers the Great of my own, you shall be mine!
Now let's get on with how my day is going.
Today was the most horrible day of my life (of course there could be others). It was the official Cat Appreciation day, I looked it up on the Internet so it must real. When I came to school with my dashing cat costume everyone laughed at me! They told me Cat Appreciation day was fake but I insisted it was real. That just made them laugh harder. It was horrible, I had to sit through eight periods in a itchy, not-so-dashing-anymore cat costume that was being laughed at. It's always like this at school whenever I do stuff like this. It's not fair!
Let's move away from that, it brings tears to my eyes (Or is it that cat video I'm watching right now that's making me cry?).
Actually Sir Whiskers the Great there is something happening that is going to blow your mind. I think I might finally be getting you. I overheard my parents talking about a surprise for me. I'm so excited! It's going to be purrrrfect having a cat of my own. I should be making that scarf I was telling you about. Eeek! I'm supurrrifically excited! Wait a minute...I shouldn't get myself too overexcited. What if it isn't a cat? what if it's a knitting kit (Well I do like knitting kits). Argh! This is horrible. It's probably not going to be a knitting kit. Gosh Darnit!
I'm going to go cry now.
Goodbye,
The Crying Cat Girl
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