This blog is a celebration of cats and other felines. They are poetry alive. Proud and independent. They love and hate alike. No cat belongs to any one: we are only their friends for instants of joy.
dissabte, 15 de gener del 2011
To kill or to die, that is the question
There is no pity in this crazy world. You have to survive every minute. And be smart. I´dont eat reptils. It is only a way to train my hunting style. Lizzards are no food for a decent cat. We use to play and once we are satisfied, we left the dirty body aside. I´m a hunter. I´m the best of the place were I live. My eyes are powerfull. I can hear the air. Every day is a challenge. But I ever survive. MY name is top secret. I use to mewaw and ran.
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