Several days ago, Mother brought home a little cat. I gave her a nice name "Mimi".
She is black all over except her: four feet and a small nose. There is also a white bib on her chest. Can you imagine what she looks like?
Every morning she gets up the earliest. Then she always climbs up my bed and wakes me up. When we sit at table having our meal, she often runs under the table and even climbs onto our knees, it seems as if she was saying, "Let me join you. I want something to eat."
“Mimi" likes to lie onthe floor in the sunshine. She feels;comfortable that way. She looks more lovely when doing that.
I like "Mimi" very much because the cat brings us a joy of the family.
