Pet Buying the Fur animal of my dreams Finished

Damion had finally had enough money to buy the pet of his dreams. He had always wanted a floofy cat. He finally had enough money saved from his scholarships and other sources. He had already picked out the animal that he had wanted. It was a Silver Siberian cat. He thought that cat would be a good companion for his loneliness. Ever since moving away from Wales, Damion had been in a state of loneliness. He wanted to make friends but his awkwardness made it a little difficult to make friends. He missed his friend from back home. His buddy, Dyllie.

Bubbling with happiness, Damion skipped to the Menagerie. Here he saw an old couple who seemed very happy with a smile on their face and they looked kindly at the young Damion. "What are you looking for young man?" Damion heard a feeble soft voice speak to him. He smiled towards the old man, still looking confused. "Don't worry kid. Take your time in deciding the animal you want. I'd be here. You can call me Ernest and this is my wife Anita. We'd be happy to help you out." He said. Damion nodded his head and smiled at the couple there. "There's a variety of pets you can choose from" Anita said. "Toads, owls, cats, reptiles, rats, pygmy puffs and spiders." Damion nodded his head. He wasn't interested in the Reptiles or any other animals that Anita had mentioned. But cats seemed nice.

He moved to the cat section of the Menagerie. He looked at the different varieties of cats there. He was happy to choose one for himself. He wanted to choose a cat that suited him well. He wanted a cat that he thought was the best thing for him. Well after his friend Dyllie of course. He looked at the cats and the prices that they had. Some of the cats were a little more expensive than the money he had with him. He had seen a Silver Siberian cat that he had enough money for. He was super excited for that. He thought that cat was a good pet for him. The male cat was very white and floofy. He seemed to like white floofy things. He thought he'd still confirm the price of that kitten. "How much for the Silver Siberian kitten, Ernest and Anita?" he asked. He was smiling gently to the them. Ernest came to the young boy's aid faster than his wife and said "That's fifteen galleons son." Ernest replied. Damion was very happy he had that exact amount in galleons and some sickles and knutts.