When I was young, I had a cat. We pet him for a few years until we gave him to a close family friend. When I was 11, I got a dog, I wanted one for so long. Best dog ever. I miss her really much.
I've lived in an actual haunted house before. The ghost or whatever was in it tried to throw my mom down the stairs into a glass door, but it was fine with me and my sister. Guess it liked kids?