We are responsible for the one we tamed: how did three cats end up in my house and why it is worth loving animals

I want to plunge into the world of pets and tell how I ended up with three cats and not a single dog. As not always unfulfilled plans and desires lead to a bad outcome.

A house without pets is a dwelling. After moving, the first thing we decided to do was get a cat and a dog.

The baby brought the kitten. They named him Kirya. He understood everything, was smart, impudent and pugnacious. I drove all the neighboring cats. But then he died suddenly, without any signs of illness.

They also wanted a big dog, but a neighbor brought a puppy of an unknown breed: it looks like a cross between a mongrel and a Pekingese. It was impossible not to love him: so good, small, funny and cute. But after a year the dog disappeared. She climbed under the fence and just disappeared. All the neighbors were looking for us, but they didn’t find it.

After that I didn't want any more animals. She blamed herself for what had happened. Probably, I still feel guilty that I did not see the disease and did not follow the favorites.

New friend

The next year, mice appeared, and the relatives offered a kitten.

I was convinced that it was a cat, not a kitty. This was a fundamental requirement, because I cannot drown kittens, and I consider sterilization of an animal advisable in an apartment, but in a house.

I was unpleasantly surprised that it was not Murzik, but a kitty. There was nowhere to return her, so I decided that we would distribute the kittens.

We loved her very much. In addition, she caught mice that appeared during the absence of the cat. We could remove them with pesticides only for a certain time, then they appeared again.

Toffee

Eight months later, three kittens appeared. I looked at them and thought with horror how I would distribute them. Some of the acquaintances suggested drowning, which was completely ruled out, others - to keep for themselves, which was also unacceptable.

The kids have grown up and become amusing pussies. I started offering them to my acquaintances and placing ads on websites.

Two kids were taken away at once, one of them - neighbors. Now he often comes to visit me.

And one girl remained, a wonderful kitty Iriska grew out of her.

Chubby

As soon as I handed out the kittens, another one appeared on the street. Most likely, he was thrown out. The kid walked around and cried. I fed him, but did not take him into the house. Where is another animal? Never. But the kitten did not leave my head.

A few hours later, the child comes home from school and brings this kitten. With tears in her eyes, she begs to take him to her and tells that there were two of them, but one of them died. It just does not fit in my head how ruthless people are.

It didn't take long to persuade me. When the downpour fell at night, my conscience was calm. After all, a rescued baby slept next to me. He was named Pukhlik, but as it turned out, it was a girl. The name has not changed.

Now I have three cats in my house. Kittens are constantly. We have learned to distribute them. Yes, it's not so easy, but if you want, you can.

Conclusion: love animals, they deserve it. Do not drown the kittens, you can always distribute them, you just have to want to. Remember: you are responsible for who you tamed!