well...
frankly speaking I was not going to start keeping a new cat.
I still miss my dear Silver, you know.
but...
hah! they say: "if you want to make the God laugh, just tell him about your plans"
that is the truth :D
I was not planning to get a new cat but I've got one.
a friend of mine has found 5 kittens in a basement. their mother has disappeared, perhaps it's dead.
my friend decided to find families for all those babies. kittens can die without somebody's concern. they are just about 4 weeks old.
when she called me I was not ready to take one of them. I didn't think about new cat, really.
so I said: "ok, I'll take a look at them but I don't promise you anything"...
and now one little boy is here with me.
OMG! there were so many flea in his hair (O_o)
he's skinny, hungry and very timid...
by the way, here he is:
he is black without any white spots.
unn... I have no idea about the name yet.
but I'll think about it ^^