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Sometimes it seems to me that i have a special gift - to understand the language of animals.
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🌿 Since childhood, I have adored all fluffy, feathered and even scaly things. But perhaps the most special of all my pets was the cat Wenling.

Wenling came into my life by chance. One day, my friends cat decided to give birth to eight kittens and when I came to visit them to see this large family. It was Weiling who met me on the threshold, I took him in my arms and his huge blue eyes looked straight into my soul, and I could no longer let him go from my arms. At that time I didn’t have any thoughts about a cat in the house, but fate decreed it that way. Fate or Weiling?😹 Now I am very glad that Wenling chose me.

Since then my life has become much more fun. Every day begins with Wenling softly jumping onto the bed and rubbing his little furry body against my hand, face, body, demanding attention and breakfast. ☕️🍳 We have developed a special routine: I read the news, and he curls up comfortably on my lap, slowly falling asleep. Sometimes it seems to me that his purring is the best anti-stress in the world.

Every evening when I return home, he greets me at the door, like a real little gentleman. 🕴️ We spend the evenings together, I read a book or watch a movie, and Wenling sits comfortably next to me, purring quietly. This feeling of comfort and harmony cannot be expressed in words.

Wenling also likes to surprise me. Sometimes I wake up to him bringing me his toys, as if saying: “Play with me!” 🎾 His favorite toy is a small plush mouse that has already lost half of its “fur”, but still remains Wenling’s most precious treasure.

Wenling became not just a pet, but a true friend and family member. 🏡 Every day with him is a little adventure filled with laughter, affection and unpredictable moments. And I can’t imagine my life without this little gray bundle of happiness. 💖

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