Trevor
Trevor is an orange cat. He loves apples, but he is an idiot. "Why is he an idiot?" You ask? Well, here's his story:
One night, Trevor was born into our world. When his mother gave birth, she died. At first, when he was very young, he had a birth defect. Half of his brain was missing. Doctors found this mistake in his head, and decided to take half of a brian from a dying animal. They cut open half of Trevor's head, and placed the other half - brain in.
A few months later, Trevor started acting a little stupid. He didn't know where to go, or what to do. The only thing he noticed were apples. He thought he could speak to them. Trevor always ate apples for his meals. They were mostly his life. From then on, he only loved apples. Well, one day, his abandoned house, which he lived in, was destroyed by a tornado (he was out picking apples from a tree at that time). So, he went to live in cardboard boxes in the streets of Fairbanks, Alaska. One morning, waking up from a miserable night, he stepped out of his box, and saw something really strange. He was in a car, but of course, he didn't know what it was. He was really frightened, he thought someone was kiddnapping him. He was only 2 years old, so little stubbles replaced what razor sharp claws would be in more years. He cried out to his mom, but remembering the blurry image of her lifeless body laying there.
Trevor looked up to what seemed like a giant. But it was only a little girl. She had brown hair and green eyes.
"Hello, little kitty. What's your name?" She said, lifting the nametag he had on. "Hmm... 'Trevor' what a nice name! My name is Suzy." Trevor looked into her eyes, while her hand patted his fluffy little head. Trevor purred. He jumped unto her lap, purring. Now, he has found an owner, someone to look after him with great love. From then on, they were best friends, and Suzy had given him the purfect name for his clumsiness and his like for apples: Trevor, The Apple Liking Idiot.
THE END
One night, Trevor was born into our world. When his mother gave birth, she died. At first, when he was very young, he had a birth defect. Half of his brain was missing. Doctors found this mistake in his head, and decided to take half of a brian from a dying animal. They cut open half of Trevor's head, and placed the other half - brain in.
A few months later, Trevor started acting a little stupid. He didn't know where to go, or what to do. The only thing he noticed were apples. He thought he could speak to them. Trevor always ate apples for his meals. They were mostly his life. From then on, he only loved apples. Well, one day, his abandoned house, which he lived in, was destroyed by a tornado (he was out picking apples from a tree at that time). So, he went to live in cardboard boxes in the streets of Fairbanks, Alaska. One morning, waking up from a miserable night, he stepped out of his box, and saw something really strange. He was in a car, but of course, he didn't know what it was. He was really frightened, he thought someone was kiddnapping him. He was only 2 years old, so little stubbles replaced what razor sharp claws would be in more years. He cried out to his mom, but remembering the blurry image of her lifeless body laying there.
Trevor looked up to what seemed like a giant. But it was only a little girl. She had brown hair and green eyes.
"Hello, little kitty. What's your name?" She said, lifting the nametag he had on. "Hmm... 'Trevor' what a nice name! My name is Suzy." Trevor looked into her eyes, while her hand patted his fluffy little head. Trevor purred. He jumped unto her lap, purring. Now, he has found an owner, someone to look after him with great love. From then on, they were best friends, and Suzy had given him the purfect name for his clumsiness and his like for apples: Trevor, The Apple Liking Idiot.
THE END
