My entire life I was always a dog person (there shouldn't be confusion, I still am). We did have some cats from time to time, but they weren't our cats. They were just cats that came at our home to eat and leave. They didn't want to be pet, they were mostly scared, and they just came back coz my grandfather feed them. Last one of those, however, was little more with us, and we bonded with her more, specilly my grandpa and me. Here is photo of her.
Few days after she died. It was hard for my grendpa and me, and since some time before that we were offered to take kitten, we decided to do so. And we adopted Tom. Little did we know it was much more work then we imagined. We had all grown up cats that just came to eat, and this kitten needed to be thought everything. Specially not to go out on the road. It was hard at begining, not gonna lie, and he was very active and crazy little kitten. But in the end he became such a sweet and good cat, that he couldnt be any better. Here is photos of Tom as kitten.
Now he is year and a half, and much bigger. I will share some more photos other time.