Clock here to read some excellent stories- Friday Fictioneers- hosted by Rochelle Wisoff
An Emotional Cat
Mom warned me sternly before going to the church to not to touch anything. She has gone health conscious. No icing on cake and pastries, no frothing cream on milk shakes and roasted nuts? Yaks! Who wants them?
But I know who loves nuts and I’m sure it will come. It enters through the loose fire exit door.
Dad always procrastinates repairing it. He is not interested in anything except his bike or some electronic gadgets.
I get ready to pounce after it savors few nuts. Let the poor fellow fulfill its last wish.
I am Emotional. What to do?