Cats (5)

All my friends, everyone on my family, even people that aren’t close to me know that I love cats. It’s kind of an obsession, but I rather call it love. Well, I love cats.

There are three lovely cats in my family’s house; Noelia, Nina and Kiara. Noelia is two years old, she’s a gray little cat but she thinks she’s a lion, or a serial killer. She’s really violent, she always scratches me. But I think her biggest victim it’s my sister, Noelia just loves to scratch her, maybe she wants to kill her. Anyway, sometimes she becomes a sweet playful cat.  She likes rolling in the floor and playing in the grass, especially when my mom is in the garden. She loves my mom; she sleeps with her and follows her all the time. She doesn’t scratch her, but she attacks the other cats when they’re near my mom. She’s a very jealous cat. But she’s so cute; she always looks good in photos.

Nina is the sweetest cat in the world. I found her on the street on January; she had an infection in the eye and was skeletal. She was so sick I thought she was going to die, but she started to get better really quickly. Her body used to be athletic, but after sterilization she’s being getting more and more fat. Now she looks like a ball. But that makes her even sweeter. She’s a really patient and lovable cat; she never scratches or bites anyone and she took care of the kittens of Africa, a cat that left home after giving born. Everybody says she’s gorgeous, and she is.

Kiara is the littlest of them. She was born in my house, but I think her mom Africa didn’t want to be a mom. She left, but Nina adopted her and the other kittens. Nina was young, she was just a little bigger than the kittens but she was a great mom. Kiara still treats Nina like she was her mom; she follows her everywhere, cries when she’s not with her and sleeps above her. She’s cheerful and crazy, the craziest cat in the world.