Is it normal: my cat
Darbey was alone her whole life. One day, while crossing the street with her kittens she was hit by a car. A woman saved her and left her at a vets office, where all her kittens were adopted and she was stuck in in a cage in the back. One day, my family and I went to adopt a cat. I was about 8 and I saw the prettiest gray cat. I pet her, and she bit me. Being an 8 year old, I flipped out and ran. I saw Darbey and her sweet eyes. She licked me and brushed her face against me. I adopted her right there. Shes been with me for a while know, and her legs are still messed up from the car crash. Everday, I come home and talk to her, pet her, let her play in the grass outside, and feed her. I love her. Shes my best friend. Even when my parents screamed and fought and I cried she'd come to me and let me cry into her fur. I'd feep better and we'd sit together. No matter what, we are best friends. Is it normal to love my Darbey so much?