Life With Diamond Tiara

It all started on a Partly Cloudy day. I was just a normal cat in the shelter to everyone else. Overall, life in the Ponyville Shelter was decent. I had some friends in the cages across from me, even the dogs liked me. I never thought I would get adopted. But apparently, it was "Kitty Cat Day" at the shelter, so a lot of little fillies came in to see the "Kitties". About 20 fillies gathered around my cage asking if they could buy it. I don't know why, but most of their parents said no. Well, thats harsh, thats like going to Best Buy and not buying anything. Anyway, most of the fillies left, crying. But there was one pony who stayed. She pressed her hooves onto the bars. "DADDY!" she yelled "I WANT THIS KITTY!" "How much is it, sweetie?" asked Filthy Rich, "$400? I guess we can buy that." "You're going to be MY kitty." said Diamond Tiara. I had a horrible feeling about that. "Um... Sir?!" Filthy Rich yelled across the room, "Can you get this cat out of the cage? "Sure thing!" said the colt. Filthy Rich handed the colt $400, and opened the cage. Here was my chance. I ran out of the door as fast as I could. Diamond and Filthy were literally on my tail. Luckily for Filthy Rich, he had a dart gun. He gave the gun to Diamond Tiara. It got me on the foot, but for some reason, it didn't make me pass out, I was just really tired. Finally giving up, I leaped into Diamond's arms. "Good Kitty." she said.