To be honest I didn’ t like him in the beginning. He used to eat up Whily’ s (black and white cat from my previous photos) food and always tried to fighting each cat in our yard.
Since he has been very badly injured (it seemed somebody stoned him, he had a big bleeding wound behind his left ear, when he came to get some food the blood dripped from his wound and I saw the pain in his eyes), his attitude a little changed and he doesn’t steal food, always waiting for the left over or just laying infront of the door. He became calmer, learned to “share” the yard with other cats and can patiently wait for any small food or just to get a gentle caress or a nice word. I named him Bear because he is nice big (not fat) and healthy cat.
Orange bear
He’s a keeper of the heart:) Enjoyed your words:)
Thanks, Denise! ☺ I am glad you liked the short story.
He’s gorgeous. I’ve never owned a cat (or should I say been owned by a cat?), but I’ve always wondered what it would be like.
He is not really mine, none of these 4-5 cats they use to come to our yard but Bear and Whily are more home here and Whily is the only one he can come inside. I owned (have been owned ☺) by two cats back in Europe Miso and Mato and it is a very nice feeling when you have them around you while you feel down or lonely. They somewhat can relate and feel your pain so they are trying to be close to you or get your attention to make you feel better. It is similar with dogs, but cats are maybe warmer. Thanks for your comment, Josh! Have a great day!
Another beautiful kitty.
Thanks a lot! ☺