It was June 1992 when I came to mom.
Before that, I've been living with my biological mother and brothers in a garret
of somebody's house.
It's been a calm place till they began to remodel that house. Frightened by the noises,
we ran away from the garret. But since I was the smallest, I could not follow my
family, and was left there.
But thank to God, there's a kind people who took care of me! It's mom. She was alone
in that time, and wanted someone to live with.
I felt a little fear for I've never lived with a human being, but I decided to live
with her. I don't have to worry about my food nor the rain. It's nice, isn't it? |
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When I was a kitten.
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