Kamala: The Life and Death story of My Number 1 Cat

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Introduction Kamala was born in a shelter in Washington state, with 2 other siblings Vash and Rikku. As soon as I walked into the room she was kept in, I knew she was mine. She came right up to me and started playing! We took her home, and 1 week before her 2nd birthday, she went missing. We looked everywhere, we put up signs, but my little kitty was nowhere to be founnd :'( I still haven't got over it, and that was 2 years ago! *bursts in to tears*

Chapter 1 - The Shelter

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I walked into the room and carefully sat down in the middle. There were 3 kittens in there with me: Vash, a shy Siamese, Rikku, a black kitten, and Kamala, who looked black but had a brown undercoat. Kamala (that was her foster name) came right up to me and started sniffing me: taking in my scent, my clothes, and my shoes. I picked up a stick with a pink feather and waved it lazily in the air for a few minutes. Kamala crouched, waiting for the right moment to strike. Finally she pounced, the feather clutched triumphantly in her jaws. In that moment, I knew she was mine.

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