I had a cat six years ago . It was black . So I called him Old Black . It liked catching mice it caught the mice, it was so brave ! It also liked eating fish . When it ate something, it always shook its head , how lovely !
Every time when I went home, Old Black alaways came to the door to welcome me . It always lop my feet gently , and it made me very comfortable .
Now Old Black isn’t with me . It was sent to one of my relatives by my parents . I was very sad . But I always miss him . Old Black is my best friend and I like him forever .
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