Zara is one of the best cats a girl could hope for. She is so cute almost every thing she does looks cute! She gets in these little moods where she just wants to play and she will bolt down the hall run and slide through the kitchen flip over when she tryies to get a toy, you walk up to her she will run down the stairs.
And it so funny to watch her pounce on something, she crouch down to the floor or peer over the edge of the steps, ear back her little but wiggling, and then she pounces
But she does get tiered and she can sleep almost for the whole day except the couple times she gets up to eat or stretch her legs. She will sleet on her bed on sweaters, suitcases, you! On the couch, the floor, dinning room chairs, she can pretty much sleep any where.
And her playing with toys is so funny! You will throw a toy and she will let out a little squeak and run after it (she doesn't really meow she squeaks)
But are cat is not your normal kind of cat, she is a Manx cat, she has a little stub of a tail and she can jump really high and she has little tufts of fur on the top of her ears, my dad sometimes calls her a little bob cat.
And her story of how she came to us is really a blessing from God. We had another cat that well... long story short he was mean we gave him back. We though we would never have another cat again, really it was my dad who didn't want to get another one. And then the weekend before Christmas mom and dad went out on some errands and then said they were coming home to pick us up and take us some where. And we went to the animal shelter! You have no idea how surprised I was, and in my head I was thinking
oh goodie only one more step to get dad to get me a cat. And we went in there and saw Zara (Yara at the time, we changed her name) and we though she was the cutes cat in the world, but the lady said she already had two people waiting to see if they could take her home, so of course when the lady asked us if we wanted to hold her, I didn't because I didn't want to get attached and I was wondering why she was letting us hold her if there was no chance we could have her. Then dad told us he was the second person waiting to see if we could have and i freaked out, I was so happy. And the next day they told us she was ares.
My whole family believes she is a blessing from God.
sorry no pictures i couldn't get them on to this computer. =(
Victoria
Zara is one of the best cats a girl could hope for. She is so cute almost every thing she does looks cute! She gets in these little moods where she just wants to play and she will bolt down the hall run and slide through the kitchen flip over when she tryies to get a toy, you walk up to her she will run down the stairs.
God knows who you are on the inside, you can't hide who you really are from him. Your friends and your family see the out side you, the way you act when your around them. But God see's who you really are. So be who you really are Don't pretend to be someone else when your around your friends, and that may seem easy but it's a lot harder that you think trust me I know, I am a very care free crazy loud person. At home i am still like that sometimes, but I am more serious at home and not a every thing is funny kind of girl. Is this bad that my friend do not know this side of me? Maybe.
I'm sure at one point or another all of us girls have thought about are wedding a little bit. I Have, I didn't really though until I started watching "cake boss" and "say yes to the dress" I love those shows partly because I love designing things (cake boss) and 
Weddings are so fun! I have been in quite a few, but that was when I was younger, I was the flower girl for pretty much all my aunts weddings, except for my dad's sister I was old enough then to be a brides made! I was only 8 or 9 at the time but I loved it! And I was old enough to see how much work and planing wen't in to that wedding. And it was a lot!
But it makes me sad when the vows are ignored, mistreated, and forgotten. In other words a divorce. It's sad but it happens a lot more than it should. Either didn't take the time to fine out weather or not they really wanted to spend the rest of there lives with that someone, or when they are married they fight and they think it's all over! It's sad.
Most teenagers (Me included) when they get in to a argument with there parents they always want to be right. "How can I be wrong? this makes perfect sense to me." This is how I am
Lots f teenage girl stress before the mirror for more than a half and hours, (if they have time for it)
People are some times so scared of becoming ugly, that they plaster chemical after chemical on there face! But the truth is that if they haven't received Christ there already Ugly and there only one thing that could make you really beautiful, God. Some times I see all those models on magazine covers and they make me feel ugly, witch I think is what there suppose to do, they look so great because they had a bucket load of something dumped on them, you see them and instantly feel, what? Envy? Regret? And a need to look that way. It's sad. But heres my tip (that I am going to stat using to!)
a summer camp there were some girls that well...I didn't get along with and well I said something that was sarcastic and kind of rude and one of the girls called me ugly. Yes it hurt. And just then I didn't know what to do I just turned and walked the other way, I think I went somewhere to cry but that was three years ago, and you know what thinking about it now, my mom and my dad and my family have told me I look beautiful and my friends have complemented what I have worn before and a certain boy has told me I look nice. So I know I am not ugly, and even if I was ugly on the outside I know I am I beautiful on the inside. And that's all that counts to God.
