Good day, good afternoon and good night to everyone reading this post.
Me and Miel
Let me introduce you to my cat, he's called Miel, Mielo, Trigo, Mantequilla, Mantequillo, Barcobasurero, gato buenmozo and gato gafo (Honey, Wheat, Butter, Trashboat, Handsome cat and Dumb cat; in their respective order).
He is a yellow cat has you can see, he's almost 1 years old and in such short time grew up to the size of a small dog, looking strong and powerful.
Miel over a bridge that i constantly be repairing, because its not like the london bridge. King of that bridge and everything that can get between his paws.
Today i just looked over his eyes, i don't know how but he got and common eye infection. so i'm taking care of him by cleaning his eyes every morning and night, my grandmother maybe not admit it, but she like that cat; once she notice that i'm awake almost instantly she starts to tell me to take care of miel. Since he got into our house all of ours days started to be more brightest.
Once the sun goes to dive into the ocean and the half circle rules the skies, by reclaiming every piece of ground with his clear light, becomes time for miel to go for a good fight (he may be pretty, but he's the champion in this house, there's no near cats because of him), I even started to think of him being part of a secret club of fight.
My younger brother trained him to eat on a chair like the gentleman that he is
He's an joyful cat that is always playing sometimes alone, sometimes with me. a great hunter and a great partner to spend time with.
So with nothing else to say about being with my cat i leave you here my introduction and thanks to you for reading.