MITCHSIMPSON3

"Morning!" Donna almost strutted out of her house and immediately walked up to me and Poppy. We were in the middle of our usual routine, sitting on the outskirts of the property, waiting for the delivery man to come by, if we were lucky, we would get some head scratches in the process. Little did I know that the head scratches came from our owner, with one hand on my head and the other on Poppy's, she took in delight as she petted us at the same time, not going easy on how enthusiastic she was with them. I would lie if I wasn't in heaven everytime someone did that, I was hoping it would be the lovely, old postman, but I was happy to take in any affection the pet owner was willing to give. It was at this moment that I saw the black cat appear in the doorway of the house, seemingly interested in the event that was taking place outside. Donna was much more happier today than before, it had been a while since I accidentally broke the tv and it seemed as if her affection towards me had