Ama walked slowly in the streets. Looking around and wondering aimlessly, she stopped and looked in the pet store window. She then noticed a small crack in the door. She squeezed in, and she came to a sudden stop. Urgh.. stupid string! she thought, as her collar was snagged on the jagged crack. She pulled very hard, it gave way and she tumbled into the building. She trotted along and found a small nice spot to sleep in. hoping that one day she would be found and accepted, She curlled up into a tight ball, and drifted off..... relaxing, and thinking about her mothers warm soft comforting fur she oh so longed for. Mother she cried were are you?