A new feral feline just moved in to our house! I already loss count on the number of cats we adopted. hehe.
Well anyway, as what i mentioned, a new cat is at home. Actually, he's not so feral, he's very disciplined and sophisticated and noble and refined and pompous. Unlike the early settlers, who are vivacious and vixenish and likes to be played with, this one is kinda snobbish. He even feels comfortable slouching on the doormat like he's been here all his life. He's a tiny little kitten, scattered gray and white in color and has a very fierce gray eyes. They look fierce because he always squints them every time I came close. But I like him anyway, because he likes to stay in our house.
Granny told me that she tried to shoo off the kitten outside the gate, but just a little while, she saw it again snuggling at the doormat and he's even mingling with the old cats, or should I say that the oldies are the one socializing with him. They welcomed the new kitten with warm tongues! yes, they started licking the kitten. I suppose they want him to feel at home. But instead of licking back, he just stayed in his picturesque disposition, sitting like Cleopatra's cat, and ignored the two.... my, my, this feline has an attitude.
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