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I had a very special pet house in my country, Lebanon. She is a very cute cat. My father gave me my birthday. I am as cute as her clothes, so I named her Gucci.

Gucci is very beautiful. She had white fluffy fur, blue eyes and green eyes, a small gray spot on her head, a black dot above her tail, and a nice nail on her calf. When my father handed me her, she was there for 3 months; he brought him back to Russia from a business trip.

Gucci is a very smart cat, and I knew my schedule everyday. She wakes up in the morning and licks my face a few minutes before the alarm sounds. She knew when I got home and I noticed this when I heard a lot that she got my door with my nails. I remember being very happy to know that she was waiting for me. So, when I open the door, she jumps over me and starts to lick my hands. She waits for me in my bed, so I know when I sleep.

Gucci and I always have a wonderful time together. I will take it wherever I go. When I took her to the shopping center in Beirut, I brought her wallet to every store I entered. In one shop she jumped out of my wallet and started running around in the store. I and one worker tried to catch her. We finally forced her into the locker room and she jumped into my wallet as if nothing had happened. I remember how we use threads when I was at home with her. I slowly drag it in front of her, she jumps over to me and catches it. Then she was tired, ran to me, sat on my knee and started biting my hand as if she wanted to keep a pet, so she could sleep. The best thing she liked was her.