Let me tell you her story... She was small and furry, and she was bought by someone. Later on, like all beings, she grew up, and she was not such furry and fuzzy and sterted meaw-ing. Then the cruel owner decided to let her on the streets, besides the fact she was just 1 year old, and not used to get her own food.
Because it was cold (february) she crawled into the basement where a neighbour found her. My meighbour had a cat, and couldn't keep both because they were fighting. So she asked me... do I want a kitty?... Of course I DO! Since then my sweet cat is with me, and I take care of her and love her. She is my little princess, my little snow white.
