Two weeks ago, our home adopted two kittens. One came from my auntie and the other one was a lost kitten brought home by my father. Yesterday, we had to move the other kitten to my cousin's place because my father thinks that the kitten favors that place more than our home. It's where he raises some of our dogs and other farm animals. Maybe, the kitten misses the environment that is more close to nature. Now, the other kitten left here in our home has no one to play around with. But cats are so amazing! They could do just fine even when alone.
In the past two weeks of watching the two kittens grow, I saw how playful the two are with each other. Sometimes I feel like I am watching an episode of Discovery channel featuring a lion on a hunt because one of the kittens would lie low and walk slowly, a pose that suggests that it's about to pound on something. 😆It was the funniest thing I saw this week. That kitten is almost always shy and he runs whenever I try to pet him.
This morning, I saw our kitten sitting on our window sill. I never thought I could be this happy seeing a kitten or a cat do things like that. How come I'm only seeing the joy of watching cats do their routines just now? I took a lot of photos of how relaxed our kitten looks like sitting on the window sill.
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