My big Botas

You will find this word curious, I know while you are reading the tittle you are thinking "Why is she going to write about shoes?", to your surprise Botas, is my beloved cat. My big fluffy black fat cat.

He arrived to me more or less about three years ago, he was just one month when he came to me, and he looked like a little ball of fur asking for help. Alone, hungry, and dirty I couldn't help it but to look after him immediately. He was so little.

But we had a problem. My mother. Even when all my brothers and my father liked the idea of keeping this cute little ball of fur, my mother was not agree with the idea of a cat in the house. She didn't like how this creatures smell, nor all the hair they lose, but what was more a problem, she didn't like the idea of new expenses.

It was a hard work to do. But finally, not even the coldest person in the world could resist those cute eyes staring with love to you. Actually that was we called him Botas, because of the movie "Shrek", where the cat "Puss in boots" stared at the enemies with a huge round eyes, that no one could resist.

Nowadays, Botas is another member of the family. Everyone in the house look after him every minute, even my mother. And he knows that he is important to us, because in a very animal way he has taken part of all the spaces in the house. You can find him sleeping in my brother's bed as a complete human being or trying to get into the shower, not to shower himself exactly but to play as the little brother that he is to us now.