A good experience.

*This history is made by my imagination*
A few years ago I was walking down the street when a old woman appear with a cat in his arms, she told me that she found him in a lonely place and she was worried about what will happen with the kitty, and because of that she welcome the cat to her home, but his husband hates the cat, and she didn't know what to do with it.
I was worried too, because my parents will not let a cat enter into my house. I start to think about what we're gonna do with the cat and suddenly I thought that I could took it to my grandparents and bring him back to life again.
I ask my parents if I could do that and they told me that if I want, then yes, so I pick up the cat and I put it a name; Hope.
The next day I went to my grandparent's house and I bring the cat to them, they were so happy and the old woman said to me that she can not thank me enough. I was happy because she was happy and my grandparents were happy because they have a new pet, so, everyone was happy and I feel better than ever.