Well I'm staying at my godfather's house, and there's this fluffy black cat that comes by every day to get some tuna. She's so cute! She loves attention. I think maybe she was abused earlier in her life because every time I reach down to pet her, she ducks. She REALLY loves attention. After I close the door (it's glass, so I can see through it) she stays outside about thirty minutes and then finally leaves. My godfather doesn't exactly stay at his house too often, so he can't take care of her. I think she's a stray. He says there's someone that takes care of her down the street but doesn't exactly 'own' her. I wish I could take her on the trip back home. I'm going to try to persuade my parents to buy me a cat, but I guess I'll have to do my homework first. Cats and dogs do get along though, right? That's what I hear.