My dad taught me how to draw ever since I was two,I loved to draw my family members,my dog shadow, my cat Kiki,and my friends. But when my dad died when I was eight I was on my own. My best friend, who was also my dog shortly died after that caused to a broken spine. Kiki,our house cat became very old and we had to put her down. Before Kiki died I was given a yorkie puppy,that I named sniblet. On my birthday my brother told me that his cat had kittens. We soon took one in,and named it leeroy brown. In October on my way to the bus I found a half dead kitten,starving in the engine of a car. Me,my mom,and leeroy nursed him back to life. My mom named him after her dad,jimmy Elmo.