Of the three cats that live at my house, Melissa is the most attached to me. The story of this kitty could end on the second day after birth. After all, she was thrown out of the chicken nest, where her mother, a cat, decided to give birth. But the power of the cat's maternal instinct turned out to be stronger than human indifference. She hid her only kitten from human eyes, and brought it to our yard 2.5 months later!
Melissa was well-groomed and clean, completely healthy. Only she was very wild: she did not allow anyone to get close to her. And when I had the question of taking Melissa from the village, I had to come up with a way to lure her into boxing. It is good that it was quickly implemented.
After 8 hours of driving in the car and bringing it to our house for another 10 days, we taught the kitten not to be wild and not to be afraid to reach out.
Melissa is now almost three years old. She is very gentle and small. And constantly looking for a place to be near me. I'm already so used to it that I don't even notice when she lies down next to the computer keyboard or gets in my work while knitting.
Of course, I also have a special relationship with Melissa. Tenderness upon tenderness. With love - for love.
