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My Cats

Cat Lisa

Lisa came to us in 2002, someone working for the animal shelter brought her to tame her. I had time and said I would try it. But as soon as she was out of her box, I never was able to catch her again. Now I had a small very wild kitten running around at my attic and no way to catch or to tame her. Then we decided she could stay, what else should we do? She fell in love with tomcat Tommy, but he did prefer to f*ck my stuff tiger and she sat beside him and watched him doing that. Pretty hard, watching your love f*cking someone else. Poor Lisa took the chance to escape in summer 2003 as I visited London. My parents took care of my animals but didn´t realize that Lisa took an open window to escpae into the garden.

The first days no sight of her, but then she was back in the garden. She stayed and now she lives the life of a semi-wild cat. After years she´s back in the house to sleep at my fathers bed. You can pet her, if you´re fast. Fast enough to save your fingers before she´s able to scratch you. She´s smaller than all my other cats but a very beautiful one and she has amazing eyes.