my quasi-housemate, Jessica
gave birth to four kittens
good gracious
then only I know
the kittens can turn out to be completely different
4 totally different “genres”
they are staying in the hidden cave
I wonder how she found such a safe hide-out
and sometimes she went out
and came meowing outside my window
or just jumped straight in
and cut through my room as the high way
back to the balcony where the cave is
two weeks down the road
the kittens are more independent already
or should I say more mischievous
they came out of the cave
even though the mom was away
and the white one is the bravest of all
the golden is my favourite
but it’s always shy,
probably an anti-social one like me
so far I did not manage to capture its solo photo yet
and all the problems rise
- the place starts to stink already
- the kittens keep wanting to enter indoor
and the mom
she is just more ignorant than ever
I won’t scold her in front of her children
it must be quite embarrassing for her and
I don’t wanna appear evil in front of the young one
there’s this particular morning
I went out to the balcony and
forgot to shut the door properly
and there she was
sitting on the sofa
What’s her issue??
sorry I am not a cat person
and giving birth at our balcony
to four different genres
is not helping at all
but I swear
I have never done anything violent to her
except..
except… nothing
and this is at least the third round she gave birth
where are the rest I wonder
and where is or are the father(s)?
can I come in?
no
can my kids stay on?
never
oh, what’s wrong with me?
