Meooow…it’s Mollie here! One day, while patrolling my neighborhood in Andalucia, I came across the spot that I now call home. I meowed at the door. Rather than scaring me away, the humans inside gave me milk and treats. I took this as an invitation to stay with them!
My new friends started calling me Mollie. I can tolerate that, especially since it means I have access to a steady supply of delicious food. There are also couches and pillows all over the house, most of which I’ve claimed as my own. Sometimes I even get the bed, although my human housemates pretend they mind – I know they actually love it!
In summer, I usually hang out on the terrace, keeping an eye on the garden. Sometimes, when bunnies show up, I catch them and bring them as gifts. Strangely, my housemates don’t seem impressed by my hunting skills at all…I’m sure they’ll realize soon enough that this is one of my strongest points!
