Birthday boy
Our cat, Pluft, is a stray. He was found by a friend of mine in the beginning of August last year. As he tended to leave her ground floor apartment and roam in busy streets, she asked me to take care of him. Living in a third floor apartment, he would be prevented from going away and maybe being run over by a car.
Today, it's been one year since he moved in. We all love him so much. Pluft sometimes behaves as the youngest of my children. Sometimes he is the most sensible in the family. So we decided to celebrate his anniversary. Our baby got a tuna special. We had pizza. Not fish pizza, a regular pepperoni one.
The rest of the day I spent in frantic planning of my November/December trip to the United States. I can't wait to see my friends again.
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