Hello friends of Hive Pets, today I want to show you the one I think is the most cheeky cat ever.
He's actualy not my cat, but my grandfathers cat, although generally speaking the cat of the whole family. His name? Mussolini... Yes, I know, terrible name (it was my idea), but over time I think it has been fitting very well.
It turns out that these days my grandfather was worried because he hadn't seen him at dinner time, and he couldn't find him before going to bed either. This alarmed us all and we stayed awake for a long time waiting for the kitten. In the end, we decided to go to sleep and pray that nothing bad would have happened to him.
The next day I was the first one to get up. As usual I went to the patio to look at the plants, and there was that scoundrel. I couldn't touch it, because I'm allergic, so I stayed away watching it (and incidentally I took the opportunity to photograph it).
As if it were a model, he posed with mastery and reluctance at the same time, as if he were more important than anything around him. I could notice something strange in his eyes, which then my grandfather took it upon himself to clean. Nightlife is not easy 😆. But in part I would like to be like him, incognito, mysterious, maybe a little arrogant.
There is definitely still a lot for humanity to learn about cats. I hope you liked this post. Until next time!
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Versión en Español
Hola amigos de Hive Pets, el día de hoy quiero mostrarles al que pienso yo es el gato más descarado de la historia.
En realidad no es mi gato, sino el gato de mi abuelo, aunque para términos generales es el gato de toda la familia. ¿Su nombre? Mussolini... Sí, lo sé, pésimo nombre (fue mi idea), pero con el tiempo creo que le ha ido quedando muy bien.
Resulta ser que en estos días mi abuelo estaba preocupado pues no lo había visto a la hora de cenar, y tampoco lo encontraba antes de ir a dormir. Esto nos alarmó a todos y nos quedamos buen tiempo en vela esperando por el minino. Al final, decidimos irnos a dormir y rezar porque nada malo le hubiese sucedido.
Al día siguiente fui yo el primero en levantarse. Como de costumbre fui al patio a ver las plantas, y allí estaba aquel sinvergüenza. No lo pude tocar, pues soy alérgico, así que me mantuve al margen observándolo (y de paso aproveché para fotografiarlo).
Como si de un modelo se tratase, él posó con maestría y desgano a la vez, como si fuera más importante él que cualquier cosa a su alrededor. Pude notar algo extraño en sus ojos, que luego mi abuelo se encargó de limpiar. La vida nocturna no es fácil 😆. Pero en parte me gustaría ser cono él, incógnito, misterioso, quizás un poco soberbio.
Definitivamente a la humanidad todavía le queda mucho por aprender acerca de los gatos. Espero que les haya gustado este post. ¡Hasta la próxima!
Este post es libre de IA.
Todas las fotos utilizadas son de mi propiedad.
Gato fuerte por lo que se aprecia!🤣👏
Y difícil cantidad 😂😂😂
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