So, presenting my cat:
This is Samantha (like the witch) and we call her Sammy, Țuchi (tsuki....which is how we call all the pets), princess or the bullet.
She is almost 1 year old and we got her from a shelter. She almost went blind and her fur was falling off, which still is a problem for our carpet, but not as bad as it was at the beginning .
- That face she made when I played guitar for her. Every.single.time.
She loves talking and hugs, if you don't hug her, she jumps by herself in your arms and sticks her crawls in your skin. She loves running around the house, but spending more than 5 minutes alone, results in desperate meowing(I'm not kidding, first time we thought she was hurt).
Diet is not her thing. My girl loves sweets, especially Tiramisu and chocolate cake
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Playing hide and seek, and sitting on the exact book or notebook I am reading or writing are he favourite activities. Playing piano in the middle of the night or at 4 a.m. can also count as hobbies.(she only pushes the low notes, which can be heard from every corner of the house.
In the end, the little princess loves us, proves her love by giving us kisses (which can also be seen a week after, on our faces). She hates strangers, tests food for us(she eats it, we eat it-cat food not incuded)and she loves and cleans Sasha-our Westie.
