When my mommy got me

Hi this is Tiger and I'm going to tell you about when my mommy got me. The poem tells you a little about it also. My real mom that actually gave birth to me was a cat and she was calico. My dad was orange like me, I think. I never really knew them though because my mommy had to adopt me soon or I would have died. Their mean owners wouldn't take me inside their house and I had to stay outside. But it would have been way to cold for me to survive that small. I was only 2 weeks old and I had lots of brothers and sisters. My mommy came there to get one of my sisters. But when she saw me, she knew I was the one. I was also the cutest. She picked me up out of my box and she said that she wanted me. Then she took me in the car with her. But before that the owner said, "He is the runt, are you sure you don't want another one?" I didn't know why I was the runt or what it meant though. My mommy was sure she wanted me and I grew up to be very very healthy and big. Then we left in the car and I puked on the floor and hid under the seat. I have always hated cars. I don't understand how you get in it and then you are out in a different place. I hate how it moves too. Everybody loved me that she showed me to. Then we went home and she fed me. I almost had to drink from a bottle, but mommy just gave me soft cat food and hard with water on it. I also chewed on her hair. I thought I was nursing. I was so small. Now I'm 7 years old! I grew up very fast.
Love,
Tiger :)