Not long after that, I picked up another kitten slightly younger and smaller than Kit-Kat. I found him floating in a puddle on one raining evening when I was on my way home from school. He’s an orange tabby and we called him Toby; a mix of ‘orange’ and ‘tabby’. At first I thought he was dead since he did not move at all. Then later, I realized that he was shivering. When I brought him home, I’ve got to admit that I was a bit worried that my dad wouldn’t allow it since we already had so many cats and kittens. But then, after so many arguments, my dad finally gave in and I get to keep Toby!
Meet the playful Toby! He loves to chased after Kit-Kat's tail and Kit-Kat on the other hand,
hated that! Haha! XD
Kit-Kat and Toby. Enemy turns friends!
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