You can call me a ritual cat
really. I really love rituals.
That gives me peace of mind. Then I'm completely reconciled with life. Once upon a time, that wasn't a ' 'pink scent and moonshine' because for many years I lived on the street.
My previous carers had suddenly disappeared and I was not allowed to enter the new owners who occupied my territory.
But, one time, luck was on my side suddenly, there came anman feed all street cats.
After a year or so, I decided to follow him. That's how I discovered his territory. A very big one, though. When I was hungry, I would walk into his house with a cat.
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