As many of you may already know, we found a little stray kitty outside in the bushes, all dirty, hungry, very miserable with his numerous “friends” - fleas. We bathed him, fed him, got rid of his friends/fleas, and the kitty (we named him Vasya) became a happy little fella. Here he is:
The challenge is, however, with the other grown tuxedo cat living in the house, who always rough plays and chases the little fella to a point where it seems like he wants to hurt the baby. Just look at it:
Here they are together sunbathing in the sun rays - so cute and friendly.
The next moment, the two are lazily fighting.
And then it starts.....
Run, Vasya, ru-u-u- n.....
And I chase after them to make sure Katyusha does not hurt Vasya....every day....many times a day, again and again...grrr
And here is Katyusha, mad for not having it his way, all the way up on the top of the kitchen cabinet, looking down at me with his eyes fiery with madness...
Who knows what plans he is making in his angry head...
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