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Sam glanced over at the cat sleeping by the hearth with distaste. He didn't like cats. He did, however, love his girlfriend Penny and, to his annoyance, Penny and her cats were an inseparable package. Before she met him, the cats had been her whole world and he felt he was still an outsider. He grimaced, remembering his first visit to Penny's house. His skin had started crawling as soon as she had opened the door. He had been greeted by a bunch of her favourite felines, all sitting there staring up at him. The cats had hardly been delighted. | Things look different through Cats Eyes Published by P J Miller at Smashwords License Notes Thank you for downloading this free ebook. You are welcome to share it with your friends. This book may be reproduced copied and distributed for noncommercial purposes provided the book remains in its complete original form. If you enjoyed this book please return to Smashwords.com to discover other works by this author. Thank you for your support. Cats Eyes Sam glanced over at the cat sleeping by the hearth with distaste. He didn t like cats. He did however love his girlfriend Penny and to his annoyance Penny and her cats were an inseparable package. Before she met him the cats had been her whole world and he felt he was still an outsider. He grimaced remembering his first visit to Penny s house. His skin had started crawling as soon as she had opened the door. He had been greeted by a bunch of her favourite felines all sitting there staring up at him. The cats had hardly been delighted at Sam s arrival either. He fancied they were watching and conspiring against him. He found himself tripping over felines all over the place especially the stairs which he now treated with the greatest of care. He had once mentioned his suspicions to Penny. Her eyes had rolled up as the girl as he remembered very well had fixed him in an icy stare. She had accused Sam of paranoia before turning her back to him and storming off. He had to admit Penny looked after the cats well and they seemed to show her the same sort of affection. The fat cat by the hearth the instigator as he liked to call her wasn t actually fat. It was pregnant and Sam wasn t looking forward to half a dozen new cats cluttering up the place. He had joked that Penny looked after the cats better then she looked after him. That hadn t gone down too well either. You know why I look after them Sam She had spoken to him as if he were a child. They depend on me. They need me. I need you Penny. He had said almost apologetically. No
