I can still remember that day when a small innocent angel was lying under my cycle. She looked so tried and starving for food. I never removed my eyes from she was so cute and I wanted to hug her but she was scared seeing a giant like me peeping into her business. Than I ran to my hose to get some cookies to feed her. That moment when I saw a sight of relief in her eyes seeing that small cookie in my hand. I threw that cookie near her, she headed forward slowly and ate that cookie. She looked like a feeding mother cat so I threw her another cookie and she ate. Then she stared at me, I was not comfortable with her look it was so evil. At that time that small angel seemed like a devil to me, then what as a 12 year old kid I ran to save my life from a small evil looking cat. That was quite funny , but after a couple of hours I can hear some strange noise. The noise was not predictable I have not heard something like that, so I took my mother with me and we headed toward the sound. And at last me and my mother stop near my cycle. I bent down to see what is actually there, then I saw some small eyes wandering there then mother bent and lifted one small very small kitten that would probably fit into my one hand was seeing us with a curious look like " who are these annoying creatures?'', me and mother mother where discussing the mother cat to whom I gave some cookie. I never completed my sentence my suddenly the mother cat came flying like something and the mother cat scratched on my neck and as soon as that happed I dropped the kitten down and saw that I was bleeding very badly. My mother gave me first aid and I was scared to visit the cat family again. The next day the sounds of the kitten was so loud and it was really irritating everyone in the house so I went to what was wrong with them. It seems like the kittens were hungry so with my mother's permission I feed those those kittens with some milk. Days passed the mother cat never returned, and my mother was feeding those kitten for 5 days. In the beginning the kitten were leaving the house when they start exploring, but only 2 stayed with us and became a part of our family. These 2 attacked me when I wanted to lift them for hug them by the way the scars also was increasing. It was difficult for me to gain the trust and make them comfortable with us. It was a slowly process in that process I realized that we cannot force them to get love and hugs. After a year those 2 was very comfortable with me and those used to sleep beside me. These cats and dogs really play an important role in our mental life. They make you feel good amongst people. They bring smile when your sad. They comfort you when you feel uncomfortable shortly they are always at the back of you.