The Cat!

When I was young one of my best worst memories was when i was playing outside with my neighbor and this cat came along. It was orange and had white stripes and the cats  name was Homer. We started to play with Homer and he started to hiss and got really jumpy. So we ignored him for about 10 minutes, then we looked back and he was still there and he didn't look as jumpy so we decided to play with him and he started to attack me, by scratching and biting my hands. I ran inside amy house and i was crying because i was around 4 years old. Ever since Homer attacked me i have been afraid of cats. I cant stand holding cats, it scares me.