Avery special time in my life is when I got a second cat. It was during the end of last Summer.We drove to a place that gave you dogs. it was on a grassy field. The people told us to go to a adoption center not far from there. When we stopped the car, we asked the store owner where the cat section was. We saw a gray and white kitten, and an orange and white one. When we saw a little gray one, we instantly fell in love with it.At least my mom did. So, my mom said we would take that one, and we left. When we got home my dad took the crate in his bedroom. Our other cat, Manchu, leaped on the bed. He hissed at the box. My dad carefully took the cat out of the box.Then he picked the cat up. I asked my dad what we should name him.For witch he answered I don’t know. Then the cat leaped out of his arms. After a few days we decided to call the cat Mester. He settled in.