CeCe my kitten

I have a little kitten. Her name is CeCe. She is nice. She is a Siamese cat and she likes to play a lot. Sometimes she likes to sit in your lap and purr. Sometimes she likes to explore. She is a cute little tan kitten, but her paws are black. It looks like she accidently dipped her face in chocolate. She was born at our friend's sometime in August. We we were at their house shortly after she was born. I knew she was a nice kitten and that I would like her. She could hardly mew, but she was cute. She fit in the palm of my hand. She was very soft and small. The first time I held her her eyes weren't even open.

We went and picked her up several weeks later. Then she looked quite different. She was a big kitten that could not only walk, but run. She went and hid under the porch. We had quite a time getting her out. She was never brave enough to go that far again, because she was still a timid little kitten. She would run and pounce on leaves. They made a crackling noise. She would then jump backwards and arch her back.

When we took her home she slept in my lap. She was so scared when we got home, and she was very hungry. She ate her supper, and walked back in a corner and fell asleep. The next morning, when we got up we ran to see how she was doing. She wasn't shy anymore. She was exploring. I got a rope and swung it around and she batted at it. Then I hung it up and she played and played with it without stopping. Then she went to sleep.

Now she is bigger. Here eyes are blue. She is very soft. I like CeCe.