My dear friend from my home town has a cat named Fisia which translated to English might mean something like little “crazy”..well she seems quite normal to me, but consider the source lol!
She does not like kids and I brought with me my 4 year old… what was I thinking? The truth is that was not a real session I just took a few snaps for a fellow philosopher, I should not even call one my self but I do still hold a Master degree in Philosophy…the paper does not expire..As somebody once said “education is what is left when all we learned is forgotten”!
But back to the hero of the night! Fisia is a 5 year old mixed cat, for me she looks a lot like a Persian, but her mom opposes this opinion… there is one picture that I think applauds my theory..
Maybe I do not know as much, but that nose looks pretty flat to me..
I was very hard for her to relax, we tried playing, but I always feel like I need one more arm..
She really looks pissed here..just leave me alone… I might add that since she was looking for the darkest corners in the house to avoid me I had to use lights yuck, sorry Fisia!
The photo above really shows what she thinks of me..
She has such a lovely colors, but I like sometimes take it all out. These eyes are quite something!
by Angie
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