It's a cat story that reminds me of my passed cat 10 years ago. and remember that my first post here was about about a cat also
I had a good cat who was so kind and lived in the village; I had moved to a city, I left my cat with my family but someone killed him.
I did not know why they did it, and I still don't know how people dare do such tough murders like that.
I was very sad about my cat because I had lived stories with him, memories. Do you know what it means to kill the memories? it's a horrible thing.
I remember that because a few days ago I met a nice orange cat in the street. we have discussed all the world's issues, from Russia and Ukraine to China and Taiwan.
nowadays may, cats care about people more than people care for themselves.
metaphorically; he asks me a lot of questions about politics, the economy, social gas prices... and more.
The cat looks at the street |
politics make people worst than cats, they have benefited from everything.
when you walk on the street u will meet a lot of cats and a lot of people with wolves' hearts, and cats' behavior but be careful my friend those people belong to another world and other times.
may we are not lucky so fate put them in our way and we can't run from our destiny.
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