September 10th I decided to overcome my fear of cats and purchase a kitten. Now I’ve been debating that decision for year now and lately everyone I was coming in contact with had a pet cat. I felt like it was a sign and it was about that time for me to face my fear. I decided that if I’m going to get a cat it will be one everyone fears the most… a BLACK a cat! There was a shelter not far from my apartment that was having a discounted sale on kittens. When we got to the shelter I was instantly terrified there were cats everywhere, I’ve never seen so many damn cats especially out of their cages walking around, I almost had a heart attack. The worker expressed that there are always more cats in shelters than dogs because people are less likely to adopt them. Me of course as she talked, all I’m thinking is ” I don’t want no big as cat, I need to start small”.
There was another trailer where they kept the kittens, again I was still scared I didn’t even want to pick one up, my friends were like “Fatima are you sure you want to do this?”,, After an hour I see one little black/smoke color kitten, she was the only that didn’t cry or meow a complete mute. I instantly fell in love!! When I asked questions about her and showed interest they said she had a heart murmur and advised I not get her. Long story short I got her anyway, went to a thrift store, got her a litter box, food bowl, a cat brush and a bed.
Her first month with me she was such a quiet kitten and peaceful, but when the month was up she began to terrorize everything. Curtains destroyed, furniture destroyed, and she ran through the house like a dog, but she’s gotten a lot better with not destroying things! Now its December she has all her shots, no longer needs a heart murmur and I wouldn’t trade my baby ginger in for the world, she gets on my nerves and she’s extremely sneaking but she is also a kitten and so curious about everything!