Hi, my name is Nieves ... I am a cat from Venezuela and I can tell my story.
I am 13 years old, and I love my mother and owner Lucy ... together we have lived a long time but I am a very bitter feline, I know that she loves me because even though the scratch does not stop kissing or hugging me ...
Many times I look at her with hate and I want to show her that she is inferior to my race, but still I love her. She gives me food and cleans my excrement.
We met in 2005, it was night and I was lost in the street in front. I was born in a shelter where my mother had us hidden from people, but one night I fell and my mother could not rescue me since I was too big to be screwed. That night I fell from the ceiling I was very scared and my mother took hours to reach me, so she just gave up and left me.
I spent a lot of the night crying for my mother to come back but she did not, and at some point in the night some strangers passing by the street scared me so I hid from them, in a house that was nearby. And I only slept until the next day.
When it was very early, I could feel someone coming, I got scared and I started crying. It was a man who came from inside the house to the courtyard where I was hiding. I could feel that he was aggressive or that my race did not like him, since the man with a hose began to scream and comment to drown me with water. I did not understand why he wanted to kill me if I did not do anything to him.
Then, when it was meowing, I felt something lift me off the ground ... I was cold and did not understand anything, I just knew that someone was carrying me, I was wet and I was still small. When he can see I saw a young human, and I could feel his anger towards that furious gentleman ... that day we met, my love Lucy had adopted me.