Personal Narrative-My Cute And Cuddly Furball

My Cute and Cuddly Furball Imagine this, I was sitting on an overstuffed couch, focusing on a gigantic screen enjoying the adventurous movie, Bolt, when I heard the scratching of paws across the room. Suddenly, I saw a flash of movement out of the corner of my bright blue eyes. I spun around and saw a tiny little head with long droopy ears pop out of a laundry basket. The memory of the first day I met my furry fluffball is important to me because of the strong loving relationship we have shared. It was a cold and rainy morning on December 10, 2010, when I woke up to a quite house missing the vivacious sounds of my mom and dad. My warm and humorous grandpa was there and told me that my parents had urgent errands to run that morning. My grandpa,