Micifuz

Micifuz is the spoiltest thing that I’ve ever known. He has got orange long hair and he has  beatiful yellow round eyes. I think that he’s an only child, but I am not sure. I met him nine and a half years ago near Las Arenas, the oldest bullring. He was too thin and dirty…he was only one month old!

Sometimes he is very bossy with me, if he wants me to caress him, I do it! If he doesn’t want I cannot touch him. Other times he is more affectionate, but this doesn’t usually happen…

When I am not at home he sleeps all the day, but when I arrive…He goes crazy! He begins to run everywhere! I think that he’s so sensitive, and he misses me when I am not with him.

In summary, Micifuz is my best friend. Sometimes I think that it is because he cannot talk! In fact I think that I have enough with him, I don’t need to have any children. He has the best of a pet and the best of a baby! He can be alone at home and he seems to be happy living with me. For the next life I have made a deal with him: I’ll be his cat and he’ll be a woman.