WRİTTEN BY
*ECRİN N. K. *KAAN V.
*AZRA G. *MERT E. Y.
*AHMET B. K. *TÜMAY O.



Hello, I'm Caramel Ponchik. I am a cat. I am very kindhearted, but people think I'm badhearted. I live in the house of a woman who owned me. Usually I always sleep and play with my ball of rope.
My story started like this:
The woman who owned me took care of and loved me at first.I played games with him every day and had a lot of fun.
It all started with my shedding. She said okay at first and cleaned the house. The second time I was lucky too. As my feathers shed, she began to dislike and not care for me. She stopped giving me water and food. Because I was hungry, I was meowing at night and wanted to eat from her. It was unbearable to me now and threw me out.
I started feeling very bad after being kicked out. I wonder what the people who threw me are doing now. It would be nice if I looked for a place of refuge while thinking about it. While wandering down the street, I saw a place that says "Animal Shelter". Familiar voices were coming from inside. I became friends with a lot of animals there. Some animals were being adopted again here. Soon a family arrived who wanted to take me. They said they would treat me well. Their car had a minor accident on the way to their house and I lost them in the confusion and again I was alone in the street.
These streets were not what I know. There weren't many cats and I felt lonely. Wandering the streets it was evening, the weather was cold and I was hungry. I finally saw a few cats scrambling litter "Why are you messing up this trash?" I asked. I was surprised when they said they were looking for food. I went to them too, but I did not want to eat because there was rubbish with the food. One of the cats said, “Your fur is so beautiful. What are you doing here? " he asked. I also told the events I had experienced. His name was Smart Jack. Smart Broke was not like the other cats. He treated me warmly. He shared his water. He took me to where he was staying. This was the abandoned garden of an old mansion. The former owner of the mansion bought food every day before she died.
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