Bill Dickey

About a couple of months ago, you got a pet. You bought toys, treats, and everything else. You adopted the cutest ginger-and-white cat from a shelter, no breed. He was very fluffy, and you loved making him wear mini glasses that made him look even sillier, but he never objected. He loved you very much and often cuddles up to you and brings you his toys. Today, he yelled at you all day until you went to get him. There we saw that in the room you equipped for him, under his bed, he hides receipts, tags, and scraps of paper with writing on them. He walked around you, purring while you looked at his collection.