Hello. My name is Margaret. Before you ask, I'm not a human. I'm a cat. I live with my human Jamie and her parents Mr. and Mrs. Snow. I also live with a mouse named Cheese, a bird named Sky, a bunny named Spot, and last and least, the most annoying to live with, a dog named Bud. Not the best animal to live with. He's always stepping on me and messing with me. I almost scratched his eye out one time because he wouldn't stop calling me," Pussy cat." I hate that word. Luckily for me, he eventually stopped. He also save my life one time. I was walking on the counter of Jamie's house and I kinda slipped and Bud ran under me as I fell. I thought I would have died but, Mr. Know-It-All told me all cats land on their paws. I still don't believe him though. One time, him, Spot, and Sky pushed  me down the stairs of the home. I fell on my butt and made a complete fool of my self in front of Cheese. Now he's not scared of me because he thinks I'm clumsy.  I like mice to think I'm a predator and that I could eat them any second. Before Cheese, there was a mouse named Paws. The first time I had ever tasted mouse, but when Jamie got home she cried when she found Paws eaten. I was overwhelmed with guilt for a week. She gave me the cold-shoulder for a while until she got Cheese. I could have ate this one, but I didn't feel like going through that again. Cheese was scared of me because of that reason before  they had to make me look clumsy. Us animals are very loyal to our humans. If they are cold, we lay by them to warm them up. If they are sad, we comfort them. If they are sick, we sit with them until they get better. Sometimes it's a competition, underline pet. We compete over who the family loves best. I try to explain that they love us all the same and maybe they love me a little more than them, but obviously that's not the case for them. I think they do love cats more though because I heard them talking about getting another cat, a boy cat. Maybe me and that cat can gang up on the others and make them quake in fear of cats. I hope they get him. They talked about naming him Midnight. If they do get him, I can't wait for him. They said if the do get him it will be Saturday. Today is Thursday so, two days to wait. Seems like a long time if you ask me, but at least it won't be another dog. I couldn't live with another dog. I would have to run away. All I can do is wait though. I'll just curl up in Jamie's bed and wait for Saturday.