Story of a Cat: Part1

I was just born in the year of 2001. It was November 11th and the wind was blowing hard. Mother tucked me under her pelt. I could hear foot steps coming from the outside. Mother pulled me behind a hay bail. The door to the barn opened with a creak. Snow blew in, following by gusts of wind. Mother mewed to me, but I couldn't make it out. She pushed me to go to the human, but I didn't want to. She lied there and shut her eyes. She was really sick and she had been meowing about how she was going to die soon. I ran foor the middle of the barn and let the humans see me. One of them picked me up and took me out of the barn and into their house. As the barn door shut, I waved my paw to my mother. It was going to be long night.