Meooow…it’s Mollie here! One day, while patrolling my neighborhood in sunny Andalucia, I came across the spot that I now call home. When I meowed at the door, instead of ignoring me or chasing me away, the humans inside gave me milk and treats. They started calling me Mollie, too. I quickly realized that it would be rather stupid to leave again!
Since then, life has been all good to me. Fancy food on demand, couches and pillows everywhere, some of which I’ve claimed as my own. Sometimes I even get the bed, though my humans pretend they mind. But I know they totally love it!
When summer comes, 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, though, my humans don’t seem impressed at all. They even grumble about it! Still, I’m confident they’ll soon realize how good I am at hunting!
