Header Hello to all my dear Hivers especially my friends from the @HivePets community
Talking or telling the story of Willy and how he came to our house is very moving.
One day with a lot of rain, after it cleared, I wanted to go for a walk together with my 6-year-old nephew José Ignacio through the urbanization where I live, we felt confined by the problem of the pandemic and the radical week that felt like it had been endless, Everything seemed normal during the tour of the urbanization, when suddenly my nephew looked towards a garbage can, and we approached and saw a cute kitten in a box, all wet, what he was doing was crying and crying, just like a baby. My nephew told me, aunt, please take him out, don't let him die, he's a living being, those words moved me and I decided to take him out of the trash can and we took him home, the kitten was very wet and was shaking.
I took him out of the trash can, I put him on the pavement and he stopped crying that smart, he stayed calm, his face reflected that he was scared and trembling, the rain had fallen and he had gotten wet, we dried him and we gave him heat. Right away my nephew José Ignacio gave him his name, I call him Willy, he told me his name was Willy aunt, how cute my nephew.
My nephew Sebastian wanted to carry him and make him love him and Willy delighted with life. It was so much his tiredness from the inclemency and abandonment that Willy passed that he fell asleep.
We took him home, we gave him warm milk and he drank water, then he fell asleep.
We put a red ribbon on his head, he continued to sleep peacefully. And in a family reunion while Willy was sleeping, we decided that he would stay at home while we looked for him a place to live because we live in an apartment and it is too small to have him there, or else we will take him home to my mother who lives at home and it will be better there, thanks to God my mother lives very close that we can go to visit him every day and make him love and that my nephew Play with Willy.
It took thousands of positions when I slept and I captured it with the lens of my camera, my nephew contemplated it and commented who would leave it in the trash can. Poor Willy my nephew used to say since when he was in the trash can. My nephew asked me, aunt, why are there such bad people and they don't love animals?
Finally, after sleeping for a long time, Willy replenished energy and got up, I was able to take another picture of him.
My nephew Jose Ignacio started playing with Willy once he slept, little by little my nephew adapts to Willy, he says he is his pet.
I made a home video so that you can see how my nephew Jose Ignacio plays with Willy his pet.
The photographs are my property as well as the video
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