Jasmin was Sarah’s cat. She went up a tree on Friday and could not get down. They tried everything but all Jasmin would do is cry for help. Sarah was worried sick, Jasmin was only six months old and would usually sleep with Sarah at night. That night neither of them got much sleep.
The next day was Sarah’s birthday, she was five. Everyone came over for a big birthday party in the back yard. The party was not going so well because Jasmin's meows were crying out and Sarah could think of nothing but her cat.
I don’t know how they finally got my number but after I got Jasmin down I was the hero of the party and got some birthday cake with a glass of milk.