Since the boy was unable to take Stella away, Stella stayed at the store. Since then my parents refused to give away Stella and Stella worked extra hard doing her job. In fact, she even killed a rat once and my parents were so happy that they gave Stella milk as a reward. After a few weeks of "reward", Stella got tired of drinking milk and refused to drink milk. Life was getting better for Stella. I found a ball to play soccer with Stella and Stella loved it. Even though the ball always ended up trapped in the corner it was still lots of fun playing soccer with Stella. We found Stella a bottle of shampoo & a towel in the store and bathed Stella with it. Stella disliked the bath. After we dried Stella, I carried her up stairs. I carried her by the stomach and Stella must have felt uncomfortable because she scratched me by the wrist and ran off. Her daily routines were still the same. Every morning she got up from bed and walked down the card stand which is like stairs to Stella and walked to her food bowl for some breakfast. I came home for lunch she always greeted me by the door. She jumped up on me twice, the first time I ran off thinking she was attacking me. Stella hated being locked outside. When Stella gets locked outside she jumps up on the door so that you open it for her. One day Stella layed cutely on the flowers for a few seconds so I didn't get to take a picture of her lying adorably in the flowers. She was so adorable! Another day she was being so adorable that a customer bought her a bag of cat treats as a present. Stella was very friendly and loved being petted. Stella and I had a great time together until one day something happened that changed my life with Stella forever. What happened to Xinni & Stella? How did it effect Xinni & Stella? Find out on the next post of The Story of Stella...
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meow...good times with stella. yeah:)
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