Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 19, 2006 16:55:31 GMT -5
The fire crackled and popped as the warm flames lapped over Tiger’s orange tabby pelt. His coat looked fiery and lively as he laid there, head heavily hung on his paws. Tiger swiveled his ears around to listen for any noise. Suddenly, clink , clang , clink . His food dish had been filled, and with a satisfied purr he bounded over to the dried pellets. He wasn’t very fond of them, but he was hungry at the time.
After finishing off a few mouthfuls of the tasteless pellets, Tiger pranced into a different room in the house. In the room was a medium size pine tree decorated with small, vibrant, colorful balls. He stalked up to the tree and batted at one of the low hanging spheres, he enjoyed playing with the little globe of color, but he soon got bored of the relentless game ‘bat the ball’.
He slunk out of the area with the multicolored spheres and back to where the fire drank a room in a golden color, Tiger jumped onto where his humans usually sat and watched their glowing box. The glowing box was so interesting to the humans, a few times Tiger had tried to watch it, but he couldn’t understand what was so fascinating about it.
Tiger looked over to where the female human kit sat, she was looking at him, and holding something… She held it up and said something about, “Holiday spirit”. Tiger realized what she was holding; it was a collar! The collar was red and green with a small yellow bell hanging from it. The female human kit grabbed Tiger and snapped the collar on. Mee-oww! Tiger screeched angrily. He jumped out of her arms, and slinked out of the cat flap. He shook himself twice, the annoying bell jingled twice. He hopped on to his fence, there went the bell. Tiger couldn’t help letting out a hiss of fustraition. The collar had to go.
After finishing off a few mouthfuls of the tasteless pellets, Tiger pranced into a different room in the house. In the room was a medium size pine tree decorated with small, vibrant, colorful balls. He stalked up to the tree and batted at one of the low hanging spheres, he enjoyed playing with the little globe of color, but he soon got bored of the relentless game ‘bat the ball’.
He slunk out of the area with the multicolored spheres and back to where the fire drank a room in a golden color, Tiger jumped onto where his humans usually sat and watched their glowing box. The glowing box was so interesting to the humans, a few times Tiger had tried to watch it, but he couldn’t understand what was so fascinating about it.
Tiger looked over to where the female human kit sat, she was looking at him, and holding something… She held it up and said something about, “Holiday spirit”. Tiger realized what she was holding; it was a collar! The collar was red and green with a small yellow bell hanging from it. The female human kit grabbed Tiger and snapped the collar on. Mee-oww! Tiger screeched angrily. He jumped out of her arms, and slinked out of the cat flap. He shook himself twice, the annoying bell jingled twice. He hopped on to his fence, there went the bell. Tiger couldn’t help letting out a hiss of fustraition. The collar had to go.