Evil White Kitten
I was hired to pick tomatoes on my uncle and aunt's farm. However, there was an old couch in the field and my aunt demanded that I look under it to get any tomatoes. I was fearful of finding a snake and my aunt knew this. She again demanded that I overturn the couch. When I did, there was a small white kitten. Instead of being sweet it was vicious and scratched me on the hand. I knew it was some type of evil and it began growing. Before it could grow too large I stepped on it and killed it.
Any help is welcomed.
Smitty
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