one problem that makes me, maybe a little trauma.
I Became hard to get out and always locked himself in the bedroom room
this may be a bit overdone. I do not know, that’s what happened
when accidentally met with friends I tried visible fine
when I feel alone when they together. and when I feel lonely in a crowd.
but there is one who accompanied me, the pet cat that I consider a friend yourself. he is always with me, every second, minute, morning, afternoon, evening. me and the cat always together. and another one, he is not a cat that I bought at the store. I picked it up on the road. I was too sad to see it, he is still very small and rundown. me bathe the cat, feed the cat, clean the cat litter, yeah my cat, we play together. he is very smart, he knows where bowel movements, he watched as I drank in a glass and follow me, I opened the door he followed back.
he followed the style of sleeping like a human
and for me he is smart. I always proud of
I laugh to myself look at his behavior is funny
I’m happy with him and I love him.
I have a friend, that is my cat.
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