Today I am going to talk to you about a little angel who is no longer by my side, it is about Sancho Panza or Sanchito as I used to affectionately say.
Sancho came to my house and from a very young age he was always calm, he was not going out on the street, on the contrary, he was afraid to go out, I immediately loved that because that way I would not suffer if he escaped me.
Sanchito was very affectionate, he liked to sleep with me, for a while my bed was his favorite place, I compared him to a spoiled baby, he could spend the day all over the house but when night came he would run and settle into bed, and he didn't move from there until the next morning, it was a protective attitude towards me, that's how I saw it.
Then after some time he didn't like the bed anymore, he gave him to sleep on top of the bathroom sink in my room, hahahaha yes, it seemed so strange to me but he left it because he enjoyed being there, the bathroom was his sanctuary.
When I went to the kitchen he would accompany me and ride in the frizzer to wait for it to finish, I knew that when he left there he would have his food.
Then it was no longer the bed, it was no longer the bathroom, he just lay inside the room but inside a bag, hahaha it was such a crazy attitude, I even once threw the bag at him, he got crazy so I had to buy him a new one, he could not believe it when he gave it to him he was so excited, he ran and got in, he spent most of the day there he only went out to eat and returned to his lair, his bag.
Sanchito lived by my side for about 8 years, he was a very happy cat, he had everything he wanted, and he made me happy, now he is in heaven but I know he takes care of me from there.
I love you Sancho Panza.
Hoy les voy hablar de un angelito que ya no está a mi lado, se trata de Sancho panza o Sanchito como le decía de cariño.
Sancho llegó a mi casa y desde muy pequeño siempre fue tranquilo, no era de salir a la calle, muy por el contrario, le tenía miedo a salir, eso de inmediato me encantó porque así no sufriría si se me escapaba.
Sanchito era muy cariñoso, le gustaba dormir conmigo, por un tiempo mi cama fue su lugar favorito, yo lo comparaba con un bebé consentido, el podia pasar el día por toda la casa pero al llegar la noche corría y se acomodaba en la cama, y no se movía de allí hasta la mañana siguiente, era una actitud de protección hacia mi, así lo veía yo.
Luego pasado algún tiempo ya no le gustaba la cama, le dió por dormir encima de la poceta del baño de mi cuarto, jajajaja si, me parecía tan raro pero lo dejaba pues el disfrutaba estar allí, el baño era su santuario.
Cuando yo salía a la cocina el me acompañaba y se montaba en el frizzer a esperar que terminara, sabía que al salir de allí el tendría su comida.
Luego ya no era la cama, ya no era el baño, solo se acostaba dentro del cuarto pero dentro de una bolsa, jajaja era una actitud tan loca, yo incluso en una oportunidad le bote la bolsita, se puso como loco así que tuve que comprarle una nueva, no lo podía creer al dársela se emocionó tanto, corrió y se metió, allí paso casi todo el día solo salió a comer y regreso a su guarida, su bolsa.
Sanchito vivió unos 8 años a mi lado, fue un gato muy feliz, tuvo todo lo que quiso, y me hizo feliz, ahora está en el cielo pero se que me cuida desde allí.
Te amo Sancho Panza.