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Tikhomir

Cat

Hello everybody! My name is Tikhomir.  I’m about 10 years old. And if you translate it into your human ones, then I’ll be like 60… Hooray! I’m retired!… Oh, no. The retirement age has been raised in our country… Well, never mind, I’ll be patient for a couple more years 🙂

In general, life’s good, I can’t complain. Now I have owners, I am fed, watered, washed, walked, loved. Love is the key! Although, I’ve seen everything in this life. I don’t remember where I was born, but I was raised by an old woman until I was 4.5 years old. She never petted me, never took me outside. Actually, I thought that this world consists of two rooms and a kitchen… Well, maybe the balcony. Then my grandmother died, her children put me in a box and kicked me outside the house. For the first two weeks, I couldn’t even stick my nose out of this box…  Some people were walking by, it was cold, I was hungry, I ran out only to the toilet and back. I was insanely scared. But there were some kind people among others. One woman and a girl. They brought me food. One day, when I went to the toilet in the yard a huge dog with sharp teeth appeared out of nowhere, I climbed to the top of the tree and sat there until the morning… Brrrr… When I came down, a local black cat came up to me. I often saw him from the balcony. In short, he immediately told me: “I know you…” and then he gave me a good dressing down. Then I didn’t come out of the box for another two weeks… After that, of course, I liked this wild world: dogs, chases, cat-friends, intrigues, a blonde girlfriend, caring women, a dining room at the summerhouse and much, much more. And then a girl that I’ve mentioned before invited me to live with her, and I found myself in a box again… Yes, things are going well for me… I have everything together… But those days in the yard were the happiest days of my life. It was a real FREEDOM!

Tikhomir

Cat

Hello everybody! My name is Tikhomir.  I’m about 10 years old. And if you translate it into your human ones, then I’ll be like 60… Hooray! I’m retired!… Oh, no. The retirement age has been raised in our country… Well, never mind, I’ll be patient for a couple more years 🙂

In general, life’s good, I can’t complain. Now I have owners, I am fed, watered, washed, walked, loved. Love is the key! Although, I’ve seen everything in this life. I don’t remember where I was born, but I was raised by an old woman until I was 4.5 years old. She never petted me, never took me outside. Actually, I thought that this world consists of two rooms and a kitchen… Well, maybe the balcony. Then my grandmother died, her children put me in a box and kicked me outside the house. For the first two weeks, I couldn’t even stick my nose out of this box…  Some people were walking by, it was cold, I was hungry, I ran out only to the toilet and back. I was insanely scared. But there were some kind people among others. One woman and a girl. They brought me food. One day, when I went to the toilet in the yard a huge dog with sharp teeth appeared out of nowhere, I climbed to the top of the tree and sat there until the morning… Brrrr… When I came down, a local black cat came up to me. I often saw him from the balcony. In short, he immediately told me: “I know you…” and then he gave me a good dressing down. Then I didn’t come out of the box for another two weeks… After that, of course, I liked this wild world: dogs, chases, cat-friends, intrigues, a blonde girlfriend, caring women, a dining room at the summerhouse and much, much more. And then a girl that I’ve mentioned before invited me to live with her, and I found myself in a box again… Yes, things are going well for me… I have everything together… But those days in the yard were the happiest days of my life. It was a real FREEDOM!