When I went to Petsupermarket

Hi! I'm sorry I haven't written in a long time. Yesterday I went to Petsupermarket and I saw this cute orange kitten. I picked it up and it squealed very loud. Once it calmed down, it loved me and I loved it too. When I had to leave it, I started crying. I wanted to keep it, but A, we already have three cats, and B, it cost 120.00 Dollars. Then I picked up a bunny. It was very cute, but it stuck it's claws in my skin. Dad picked up a gerbil, and it pooped on his hand. I picked up a gerbil too. I was scared it would also poop in my hand. I saw some brown stuff coming out of it's behind. "It's pooping! I don't want it!" I screamed, but it was too late. Two pieces of poop were on my hand. And now for the worst part, it peed on me! Dad took me to the restroom to wash my hands. There was a picture on the wall of a hamster sitting on a toilet listening to music on an iPod, sorry, an iPeanut. Beside it, there were two hamster magazines. One said something about the greatest hamster wheel and I forgot what the other one was. Oh, I almost forgot. I named the orange kitten Quarter.