Toilet Paper The Cat

CHAPTER 1: The Origin of Toilet Paper

There are many, many weird animals on the planet Earth. Some animals live in the wild or the ocean, even in people's homes. Some animals are pets for humans, like fish, dogs, hamsters, cats, etc. Dogs and cats are the most common to have as pets, and some of them are entertainment on the internet. There are a lot of memes about cats and some dogs in today's culture. A lot of humans give their pets weird and exotic names. Like who comes up with the name, Toilet Paper for a cat?! Well, Antonio Liney, of course, and no, he's not a dimwit about it! The name for the cat is actually iconic due to the cat's choice of food. The story or the origin of the name starts off a bit interesting.

In the neck of the forests, almost night, as the wind howl as the moon and the stars shine bright. As the sound of owls and wolves make one man quiver in fear. The man, Antonio, a twenty-two-year-old man, was shaking in his boots. He goes on long walks in the woods to keep him calm. Although, he usually does this during the day. The man was walking, fidgeting with his hands, as he kept looking back to make sure nobody was following him. As he walked, he looked up at the full bright moon. "I shouldn't come in the woods at night," Antonio cried as he lowered his head at the path he was going. Antonio is a man with bad anxiety and has so many emotions going on in his mind. Happiness, confusion, fear, and guilt. This morning he heard some news from his girlfriend which brought these emotions to him. His girlfriend, Eliza, told Antonio that she's pregnant, face to face. Antonio felt his heart stopped as tons of questions were put inside his head. He knows that Eliza doesn't like answering too many questions. "That's fantastic, sweetheart," Antonio said as he hid his fear behind an awkward smile. He's worried about everything the worst could happen. As he shakes his head trying to not think about the bad thoughts, he steps on a small stick. The noise of the breaking stick made him scream, as birds squaws and flew off the trees. Antonio ran as fast as he could, too afraid to look back. He thought someone was chasing him. Antonio was running out of breath, he closed his eyes a single tear rolled down out of one eye. Running in fear in the night as his boot laces began to untie. He screams as he tripped over an arced branch that's sticking out of the ground. Antonio had hit the ground too hard, making the leaves dance around him. The leaves fall softly and flow back on the ground. "Ow!! My bloody ankle," he grunts in pain, holding his hurt ankle as he rocked from side to side on the ground. He began to close his eyes and take small breaths so the pain could lower down. He opened his eyes and let go of his ankle as he put it down. Staring at the moon, the light is clear to his eyes as it sparkles. He lays there thinking and trying to clear his thoughts. Antonio rested both of his hands on his face as he sat up. "There's nobody even following me," Antonio said into his hands. Antonio's hands slid off his face and laid back down on the ground. "Why am I even scared!? I've been through this before," Antonio questioned himself. Truth be told, this isn't his first kid, he has a two-year-old son back home. Antonio's son's name was Tony, Tony Liney, the kid with the imagination dreams. Tony always lived in his imagination, but never showed it to people.

While Antonio lays there, thinking he shouldn't be worried. He's been through this when Eliza was pregnant with Tony. Because of his anxiety, everything always overwhelms him. The full bright moon, the calming blowing wind, and the sweet songs of the owls set a calming mood. "This is actually nice and relaxing," Antonio said as he looked at the moon. He sat up, closed his eyes and took a breather. He got up and began to walk back the way he came. "At least I'm not lost," Antonio said as he chuckled. He put his hands in the pockets of his hoodie. Humming a tone that matches the mood as he walked. As he stopped humming, he listened to the owls sing. "At least the owls are not screeching," he laughed. He may have very bad anxiety, but he is quite a joker. As he was almost out of the forest, he heard a noise. However, as he was enjoying the mood, he started to shake. "I knew someone was following me," Antonio said frightened, as he quickly took his hands out of his pockets and started fidgeting with his hands. He heard the noise from the brushes. "Who's there? I got a branch and I'm not afraid to use it," Antonio asked as he picked up a small branch. He gets closer to the brush, struggling, to even hold the branch. Finally, he gets close to the brush, he closes his eyes and tries to swang the branch. Suddenly, there was a different noise from the brush, meowing. "Huh, did I hear a cat," Antonio said as he opened his eyes, as one eyebrow raised. He put the branch back on the ground and bent down near the brush. Antonio was confused, "Did it come from here?" He opened the brush, there was an orange kitten, making a weird meow. "Aw, an abandoned kitten," Antonio gasped, as he picked up the kitten. Antonio looked around, to see if there were any other cats. But, sadly none, no other cats, and it's not that dark. Antonio looked at the kitten, "Aw, where's your family, little fella?" The kitten looked at Antonio, cross-eyed, and made a weird scream. It made Antonio jump, but he didn't drop the kitten. Antonio was surprised how just a small kitten can make much noise. Antonio asked, "What the bloody heck was that?!" There was a moment of silence, then the kitten burped, it made Antonio laugh. Eventually, Antonio was ready to go home but didn't want to abandon the kitten. Antonio had an idea, he continued to walk back home with the kitten in his hands. He said to the kitten with a smile, "My kid, Tony is going to love you." The kitten burped again, making Antonio laugh.