My bottle memory

The one memory that I would put in a bottle to relive would be the day I got my cat,Peanut. She was a fluffy gray kitten that we got from the pound. I was very young, probably only in kindergarten. My mother and I  went there after school. We walked inside and the man put her and her brother on the floor in front of me. She walked right up to me and purred  loudly.  She rubbed against my legs and that's when we decided to take her home. I love her so much!!!http://www.catster.com/lifestyle/5-cat-facts-cats-paws