And now Сaturday has come again.
Greeting friends.
An old cat. You can see from his face that he often has to fight for his territory, or maybe he's trying to explore new territories.
I met this cat at the door of a Pakistani store in Abu Dhabi not far from our hotel. It was night and we came from a late walk in Dubai and decided to buy some snacks for alcohol. We had whiskey, but we didn't have snacks or water.
The next day, this cat came up to greet me. Every animal loves affection and feels kind people. Or maybe the cats just feel that I have the smell of my pets. Anyway, cats like to come up to my hands and smell them.
The last time I saw this cat was before we left the hotel. The cat was walking at the door from the hotel to the backyard. It was then that I realized that he was not only guarding the store, but also maintaining a large area.
This cat has a sad life. But maybe I'm wrong, but that's exactly what I thought when I looked into his eyes.
There was a paper box in front of the door to the store, in which the cat apparently lived. It is more comfortable to sleep in than on a granite floor.
This box is all the joy this cat has. The cat's food was probably not very pleasant. His job is to catch mice and this is his breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
Goodbye, cat!
This cat must have blue blood. Is he a Count or a Prince? He looked at me so lazily and probably wanted to say, get out of here. And I went.
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