Prince

This is an amazing story about a HERO!!!!

A Cat of all living things a Hero???? Yes This cat is a Hero. If wasn't for him I would not be here now. So I am gonna tell you his story. I raised Persain Cats. They were beautiful cats. I NEVER sold them. I gave them away. My mom and I thought it was only right. We wanted them to go to homes where we knew they would be loved. We gave them to older people who lived alone. So they could have someone to love them and for them to love. Well my grandmother was one of those older people. Prince was born March will be 9 years ago. When he was old enough I gave him to my grandmother. Now my grandmother loved this cat. She wouldn't let anyone mess with him. Now me for some odd reason I didn't like him. My grandmother let him do anything he wanted to do. He got away with everything. I know this is a CAT, but still he was human (in his mind). Well before my grandmother died I promised her that I would take care of him. And I did. This cat never came around me when my grandmother was living. And I really didn't want him to. Well three months after my grandmother died, I came home late. I came in and started getting ready for bed and for some odd reason it was hot. Now this is March of 1996. So I went into my bedroom, fifteen minutes later Prince comes to my door and starts scatching the door. Right then I knew something was WRONG! I ran into the living room only to find that my HOUSE WAS ON FIRE!!! I didn't know what to do. I was running around trying to find things. I was in my sleep clothes, I had taken off my glasses, couldn't find my car keys..just didn't know what to do. I had other cats and I couldn't find them. All I was thinking about was my house. It was the house my grandfather had built in 1945 for my grandmother and when she died it was left to me and my mother. The last time I saw Prince was right before I ran out the house for the last time. I just knew I lost him and the others forever. I felt like I losing everything dear to me, first my grandmother, now my home and cats. I loved my cats, they were my best friends, they were with me when I was home alone. Thats all I had left.
Well four months had past and my parents saw how lonely I was. And sad b/c of the fire and plus we had neighbors telling us that they saw my grandmothers cat. well we just didn't think it to be true. But the night my parents brought home 2 new kittens for me I was shocked even more to see PRINCE sitting in my mothers lap. My uncle went to the old house and finially got him and he brought him back to me. I never cried so much. I was happy that I got 2 new kittens and my grandmothers cat plus the cat who saved my life. If it wasn't for him scratching on my door alerting me to the fire I would not be here. I OWE him my life now. But he is being taken great care of. And now I AM THE ONE LETTING HIM GET AWAY WITH ANYTHING!!!!!

This is Prince two years after the fire. As you can see he his beautiful and healthy. I love him very much!!!