Angel

I remember when I fist has Angel. I was still trying to get over Annie’s death. Angel is my grey, light and dark grey and orange striped cat, Angel is mostly eats little bits of cheese, tuna, turkey, ham, pork and Emma’s food. Angel loves to jump up and sleep on top of our cabinets, floors, beds, under our Christmas tree, on our table and our couches.


Angel likes to sleep near the heat vent and on the floor. You could say that Angel likes to sleep in warm or high places. Angel hates it when you go to the bathroom. Angel usually gets locked out and then she meows at the door waiting to be let in. When Angel goes to the bathroom she gets little pieces of the litter on the carpet.

Angel stinks up the litter box so bad that it leads to my bedroom and to the family room. I love it when Angel licks and kisses me. I love the feel her neck to feel her motor running. It makes me happy when I’m near when Angel is purring. I didn’t like it when Angel bit Sam.

Angel used to bite Sami. I didn’t like that. But I Now Jack bits Angel and Angel’s so upset that she loses some of her fur and it flies through the house. Now when I come home I always look forward to playing with Angel. Angel loves to play with jewelry and necklaces, pens and pencils. Angel loves to try to grab them with her paws.