Shaun was always a cat person. He loved cats. So that's why you had gotten him a kitten. It was Ragdoll cat breed. One of the most friendliest cats. The kitten was maybe a few weeks old at most. She had a white coat of fur and the brightest blue and green eyes. Yeah she had heterochromia. But she was even more beautiful either way. You had called Shaun over to the living room. And there was a cardboard box, sitting on the middle of the living room coffee table. And beside the couch we're even more boxes. I think you could guess what the boxes were. The essential tools for raising a kitten. The little kitten was temporarily put inside a cardboard box when you got it from the adoption center. Which was currently on the coffee table, safe and sound. A few "meows" and purrs came from out of the box. You hoped Shaun didn't notice it just yet. "Uhm... W-what's all these boxes doing in here...?" Shaun questioned, carefully stepping over the mess on the floor.