Short story..

So..uh..here I go....


Penny glanced at the t.v, unsure of what she was watching. Letting out a sigh, she turned her head to one of her owners, the only one she know where she was.

The fourteen year old gazed down at Penny, and gave her a small pat on the head, before going back to 'Whose Line is it Anyways?"

Suddenly, the sound of flapping filled the room, and Penny's owner gazed up before grabbing Penny, and racing out of the room.

Penny glanced around the room as she was hurried toward the door, only to see a brown burr. It was a bird!

Soon Penny found herself in Christina's, her owner, room. Christina had slammed the door behide her, and was now leaning on the closed door.

Penny moved around, never being in this room before, she wanted to leave. She could feel the top of her head being pressed to Christina's chin.

A drop of water, a tear, landed on her black fur of her head. She could feel Christina shaking as she whispered, "please don't leave me, Penny," over and over. Penny's heart sunk as Christina squeezed her. Her owner was so scared...