Luna (My little cat)

My cat's name is Luna. She's seven months old (more or less). My family adopted her from the house of a partner from my mother's job. We had a talk about which tasks each member of my family would have to do before the adoption. I agreed to feed her; my father has to clean the sand everyday, and my brother has to give her water.
The especial day arrived. After we went shopping in Figueres, we went to get the cat. She was only two months! Luna was very small (and I have to say it: She was (and is) very cute!).
Now, Luna becomes a black huge cat, who enjoys bitting me and my brother.


Opinion

I love Luna. Maybe it's disgusting when she bites you, but she's only playing... And, I don't know, she makes me feel like a father, maybe because of the duties, that you've to do them even if they're bad.

- DO NOT DISTURB -
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