When I walked through the alley, l heard “Miaow, miaow, miaow”. Under a piece of wood was a   1  black and white cat. I picked him up and   2  he must be freezing to death. I

 3  home with the cat held in my jacket.

My new best friend, received his name Little Bit, because he was almost   4  when I held him in my hands. His small size had a great advantage — he   5  perfectly in the pocket of my jacket, which made   6   him everywhere very easy. When I fell asleep at night, he would always   7  up around my head to ensure that I was warm.