My brother is the sweetest, most intelligent, most loving boy in the world. He also has autism, which makes him a little shy and not that social. He doesn't really have any friends.
That was, until Fatty came (he doesn't have the same bond with Kitty-black is his least favorite color, but he still is gentle). At first he was quite wary of them and maybe even scared. Then, one day I saw him with a toy camera and telling Fatty to "open your mouth and smile". Fatty remained completely docile and started to purr. Since then, he sings to them, plays with her, and when she hides under the bed, my (shrimpy) brother climbs under there and cuddles with her. Right now they are playing "blocks" to build a house for Fatty. I was looking around on MS Word earlier, and I noticed a document that said, "Fatty good kitty". This was what he wrote:
Andrew loves Fatty
Andrew likes Fatty's paws because they are pink
Andrew likes to play with her
She is a great cat
She's cool
She rocks
Mom calls her Maddie
Julia calls her Fatty
Andrew is very gentle with her
the end
I started to say "AW" about a million times. I am glad he has such a gentle companion.
Andrew loves Fatty
Andrew likes Fatty's paws because they are pink
Andrew likes to play with her
She is a great cat
She's cool
She rocks
Mom calls her Maddie
Julia calls her Fatty
Andrew is very gentle with her
the end
I started to say "AW" about a million times. I am glad he has such a gentle companion.