what did the cat do to entertain herself in the lesson a hpuse is not a home. answer fast pls
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Zan was a teenager who had just moved to a new high school. He did not like this change because he was in the junior most class over there which was in contrast to his position as a head at the senior upper-grade level in the earlier school. He felt strange to begin afresh in this manner. What was worse and made him feel isolated was that his closest friends had been sent to a different high school. He missed his old teachers so much that he wanted to go back.
One Sunday afternoon Zan was at home sitting at his dining-room table doing homework. It was a cold and windy winter day and the fire had been lit up in the fireplace. His red tabby cat, whom Zan had rescued when she was a little kitten, was lying lazily on his papers.
Zan’s mother kept stoking the fire to keep the house warm when suddenly he smelled something strange. He noticed smoke pouring in through the seams of the ceiling. The room was quickly filled with thick smoke and Zan and his mother could not see anything. Somehow, they managed to find their way to the front door and ran out into the front yard.
Zan ran to the neighbourhood to call the fire department. At this time he saw his mother run back into the house. She came out with a small metal box that was full of important documents. She dropped it on the lawn and again ran back. Zan knew that she had gone inside to save the pictures and letters of his father who had died when Zan was young. These were the only memories she had of him, so she had to save them. Still, Zan did not want to lose his mother and so he screamed after her. Just when he was to run after her, he felt a large hand held him back. It was a fireman. Zan had not noticed that within the last few minutes fire trucks had filled his street. He tried desperately to free himself yelling that his mother was inside. But the man did not loosen his hold. However, other firefighters rushed inside the burning house to rescue his mother. The fireman assured Zan that his mother would be saved and made him sit down in their car with a blanket wrapped around him. Soon another fireman emerged from the house along with his mother whom he took quickly to the truck and put an oxygen mask on her. Zan ran over and hugged her. The sheer thought of losing his mother made all those moments insignificant when he had argued with her or had hated her. The fireman assured him again that his mother would be okay and had just inhaled a little smoke. Then the fireman ran back to douse the fire while Zan and his mother sat helplessly watching their house burn down.