I have never had a heart for cats. I have only viewed them as cute and cuddly creatures who have minds of their own, and may do something weird at any moment. After many years of avoiding cats I find myself starting to see them in a different light. My friend's sister works at a vet's office and brought home Willy. He is orange and white all over and was very skinny. He hides under the bed or the closet and we just stick food underneath so that he can eat something. I decided to give Willy a chance so I started petting him. I found myself liking Willy a lot and thought about everything he must have gone through. Days passed and I played with Willy every day, even though he really wanted to sleep. He sleeps all day every day. I dont know why but he does. I wake him up and carry him and let him sleep on me and he does. A few days in, I noticed that he would not open one eye. It looked perfect, but he kept shutting it and almost winking. Then I noticed that the eye he often closed, the respective ear, the tip was chopped off a little bit. Im thinking whatever cut his ear hurt his eye, and then I noticed how strong Willy is! He never meows, only sleeps, is not aggressive at all, not one hiss when you pick him up and he doesnt want you to, i know he doesnt want you to because he tries to hide. Willy has been an ambassador for his kind and convinced me cats are really sweet and loving. I am happy I spent with him a few days, we were taking care of him while we found a home for him. Now I want a cat for myself. A kitty just like Willy.
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