Figura is a male, black and white cat that we adopted when he was little. He lives like a king, eats the finest Whiskas meals, sleeps twelve hours a day, and enjoys the love of the whole family.
Although he lives such a kingly life, he gets often bored of this lifestyle. When he does, he goes out to roam the neighborhood. No one knows where he goes, nor what he does, it’s a mystery. We are often worried about him due to his leg injury that he once got from a car accident, but he manages to come home safely. There are different speculations on what happens when he leaves, many of which are only the stuff of folk tales.
His owner’s view:
“Where is the cat? Did he vanish again? I wonder where he goes all the time. Maybe he has some cat friends he hangs out with. What do animals even do in their free time? Well, whatever he does, Figura is a competent little fellow, I’m sure he’s fine.”
Figura’s view (probably):
“Night has finally come. Lightning strikes and thunder rolls, the angels chant his praises as he, the almighty Figura, decends upon mere mortal and common streetcats. He who brings salvation to cats in need, who earned the title “good boy” from humans. He who is rumored to be the coolest among cats, who charms every female cat at first glance. His claws are sharp and shiny, giving him a menacing, but also graceful look. His fur is well-groomed and neat, a true gentleman both in heart and in appearance. No cat knows where he came from, nor where he’s heading…”
In conclusion, the mystery of my cat, Figura, remains unsolved, however, the important thing is that he’s safe. He has truly sneaked into our hearts, and we all love him.
Jakab Mihály XI. R
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