Holly's Help

by Taylor Green
(New Brunswick)

Two years ago, I recieved a kitten for my birthday. She was a gorgeous money cat, and a bundle of fur. Her first year was full of fun, and some mysteries.

One day, when she was one and a half, she disappeared, and I was frantic. I went outside to see where she was. As I walked around, I heard a weak sounding "meow". I looked around to see where she was. I realized that she had saved my life. She had thrown herself at a cyote, that was about to attack me when I wasn't looking. As I looked it over, I noticed a white froth around his mouth. He was rabid. I raced Holly to the nearest vet to save her, but sadly she died in my arms. I owe my life to her, and I miss her a lot.

This is an amazing testament to the love a cat holds for her owner! Yes, we love our cats, but they love us just as much.