I have a cat; it’s called Frunhilda, a.k.a.
Fruni. It’s a very special animal, first of all, because was the only who
survive of their brothers, the other all died after born when the days go by.
He is premature by, I think, a week if I remember good. We take care a lot of
she when was a little kitty. Her mother, called Kali (like the indian goddess) was
my first cat, but she left the house after Fruni’s birth, she hated Fruni, and
there was a time that Kali punched Fruni and bites her all the time, don’t know
well why, but a vet told us that the animals feel reject when are non-wellborn;
now she lives whit a neighbour near my house, my neighbour is an old woman who
lives alone, so she tell me that Kali makes her company, I’m good whit that
because Kali doesn’t fight anymore whit her daughter. When the time passed, we
could saw that Fruni doesn’t was a normal cat, she have difficult whit the
equilibrium, it was common for she for example to fall from the walls or miss
the point when she jumps. Another vet told us that she have mobility issues,
probably because she is premature. Anyway she doesn´t come out a lot, she is
always in the backyard taking sun, and she also likes to get in a birdcage and
takes her naps there. I really like cats, I really like Fruni. When she goes
maybe I’m going to have another cat, or maybe a dog, who I could train.
She is Fruni
