An angel called Molly

One day my father went to Teruel to work there. His client had a kitten, but he didn’t like it, so he used to hit her. The poor kitten was small, and her eye was hurt. My dad decided to take her home to Alicante because the kitten was very friendly and meowed a lot.

Already in Alicante, the kitten stayed at my dad’s factory. Shortly after, my dad’s boss, who is actually my friend’s mother, took the little kitten home with her.

So now, my friend has not only a rabbit and three dogs, but also a lovely kitten. Her name is Molly and her eye has already improved. She is pretty good and the most important thing is that she is happier than ever. 

By Daria. 

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