Yesterday was her birthday, Ditzi turned 7. OMG! if I count this in cat years that means (bear with me I'm still counting...) ... 49. Wow! She's older than me. Oh! my baby. Exactly one month earlier (in February) Tommy also turned 6.
Ditzi got into our house in one sad April day. I was so upset back then when my little brother got in the house a little furry ball, black and white, a small tuxedo cat. Since then she has always been there when I was sad and made my day sunnier. She has such a strong personality: she doesn't like anyone, but she attaches herself on people with a good soul. On the other hand, Tommy, the boy, is very gentle and you can practically make a knot from his paws because he doesn't bite you. He is very big and lovable.
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