My cat

I have a cat. He is Nono. He is five years old. When I was 15 years old, my mother and sister brougt him to our house. He was homeless cat. He was very very small cat. But he is very very cute. I hold him as I saw him. he was a quiet cat. We gave some foods to him. He ate greedily. He would be very hungry. I thought that he was pity. So I gave him many foods. He lloked very happy. So I became happy too. He bacame a naughty cat as he grew up. But I still think that he is very very cute. He often fight with field cats. He always lose spite of his resist. He had been seriously hurt. We were very surprised. He walked with a limp and shed blood. So we took him to the animal hospital at once. He hated to go to the hospital. He struggled to escape in the car. So we put him in the carry box. When we arrived at the hospital,he shudderd. The doctor saw his foot. Nono looked painful. The doctor said to us " He sprain his ankle". But he did not need an operation. We were relieved to hear that. The doctor gave the oral medicine. Then we came back home. We made him take a medicine. But he dislike to take the medicine. He acted violently to us. So we hold him tightly. Taking the medicine was successful. I was very tired. After a few days, Nono made a recovery. He could run fast. He took a walk. Nono still needs a lot of looking after. But we like him very much. I bwant him to live a long life.