This week’s Cat of The Week was sent in by a dear reader Katelynn (with the help of her mom Monica) from Abbotsford, British Columbia. Katelynn is five years old! Here is the story of her cat Raphael in her own words. This is probably one of the most adorable things I’ve ever read! Too funny! Enjoy.
Raphael is my cat. He’s brown and white and black and is soft and furry. He’s allowed to go outside and sometimes brings birds into the house. He’s not allowed to do that because birds are supposed to only be outside not inside. I love him and he sleeps on my bed on my pillow. Sometimes I let him have the whole pillow. His favourite treats are Party Mix and I only am supposed to give him one or two but sometimes I give him five. He purrs and purrs and is my best friend. He’s older than me and used to be my mom and dad’s cat but now he’s mine because he likes me the most and I’m actually his mom now. Once he crawled into my backpack and I wanted to bring him to Ms. Jessica’s but my mom said no. I cried. The End. Ps. He is named Raphael because he is called a turtle cat (tortoise shell) and there was a turtle named that on t.v. when he was a boy. My dad named him.