A couple of months ago I lost my lovely cat Ciri due to incurable sickness FIP. After some devastating time of grief and sorrow, I realised that the last days of helping my Cat to survive showed me that every life is worth of saving and fighting for.
Now I find my peace in helping shelter cats (Chojnice, Poland) to survive by getting adopted.
The yawn of wild
Round ball of fur
Bold and beautiful
Have you just called me a "Puma"?
Interested
Beautiful eyes
Deep thoughts
Half calm, half tensed
Lots of sadness
Still beautiful
Peaceful loneliness
Lovely eyes
Hunter
Peacefully waiting
Ginger pride
Hatered in mind
Wating
But she's not the only one
Lasting for freedom
Her soul is speaking
He's not going to explain anything
Let me look into your soul
And my favourite: war between ears
Thank you Ciri for showing me what's the best in you
