Happiness in small size

Yesterday I went to the institute because it was supposed to have an exam, but my teacher couldn't come because it was raining a lot and he couldn't go out of his house. So, I had to go back to my home. It was so rainy and cold... I had to take the bus again, and when I got off, I still had to walk five more blocks, but suddenly I saw it: it was a wet carton, and inside it there was a little baby cat. God, I almost died, it was so lovely! And the poor thing was all alone in there, crying, without mom or brothers. I didn't think much, I (just) took it with me to my home. I gave him some milk and cat food (I have another cat) and then I prepared him a little place so he could sleep warm and comfortable. We wanted another pet, but we never decided for a dog or a cat. Well, he forced us to decide, and he has been so good... He does cat stuff, but he's still a good cat. My little sister named it Logan, so, welcome to the family!

gatos son los mejores