When I was a child, I raised a pet, named Lucky. Actually he is a cat. His fur is soft with yellow and white color. Lucky is a good boy. He always behaves well. I remember when my uncle took him back to my home at first, I was afraid of him. But soon I found him is very interesting. I started to play with him. As time goes, we like each other very much. And then my uncle gave him to me. I was so happy. Now he always lies beside me quietly, when I”m doing my homework. As winter comes, he will sleep with me. sometimes he w
