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    One day, a very cute cat sit front my house. It has blue eyes, brown and short hair. I didn’t notice it in the beginning and opened the gate with great strength. That cute cat suddenly jumped up and turned back to bite my right leg. At that moment, in my eyes, it wasn’t a cute kitty anymore. It became a horrible tiger. After that, I never touch any kitty again. This is one of my bad experiences of contact with small animal.