Sox is my little box-cow-grass cat, he likes to PLAY ON MY PHONE, EAT GRASS, and SLEEP IN BOXES... And lately, be lazy

Soooo... First, before the photo:

✨️How I got Sox.✨️

I was 8.

I wanted a pet, preferably a cat, ever since i was 3.

I'd just moved house for the gajjilionth time

And i was taking a walk in the park with my family.

Then in a small little alley way, in between the bungalows, I saw..

SOX!

*cue angelic choir music*

A smol teeny wittle kitty!!!!!

He was playing with his littermates.

Their mother was nowhere to be seen.

So I walked cautiously to them.

Then his grey sister and his black furred brother backed away.

But Sox stayed.

He mewed at me and looked up with BIG INNOCENT EYES- STARING INTO MY SOUL- BEGGING ME TO KEEP HIM!!!

So I picked him up and he started purring gently.

So I asked my parents if I could keep him.

Obviously they said NO. (like they had for the past 5 years)

So, dejected as I was, I walked home soberly.

Then my mother caught up to me and said.

"That cat was really cute, I'll talk to your dad,"

She said smth like that. (Cuz this time she was on my side.)

Then when I got back home, I listed all the pros and cons of getting Sox, making sure the pros were more.

(it was pandemic at that time and I used the fact that I was lonely as a main factor)

Then eventually my dad decided to CONSIDER IT.

So I was HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY!

The next day, I woke up to my dad saying, "Kiddo get your hat and a box."

I was confused.

But I grabbed the stuff and headed out.

Then as we walked to the park, I realised what was happening

So without my dad telling me. I scurried to the alleyway and..

THERE WAS MY FAITHFUL CUTE LITTLE SOX!!!! (Alone, for some reason)

I scooped him up and put him in the box, then carried him home, happy at last.

(He didn't even move in the box)

The end

This guy looooves to pretend he's human

Sox's weird habit:

Eating his wetfood out of his paw.

Btw for some reason I can't post more pics in this chapter so I made another chapter for it!