Finding a New Home

Cat Mollie in our Garden, Andalucia, Spain.

Meooow…Mollie here!

Fate has been kind to me! Somehow I managed to escape a life of fending for myself in the wild. Once I meowed at a random door in my home territory. To my surprise, people did not ignore me. In fact, they started feeding me milk and delicious food! So I thought it might not be a bad idea to make this my permanent home.

My new life is very different from the one I left behind. There are warm, soft places to rest. Sofas with thick pillows that seem made just for me! Sometimes even a bed, if my new people would let me.

The rodents are having
a field day

My favorite place is the terrace. I often stretch out on the sun loungers, where I have a great view of the garden. Things can get pretty exciting there, especially when the rodents are having a field day.

Cat Mollie in our Garden, Andalucia, Spain.

Whenever I catch something, I like to share it with my people. It’s like giving something back in return for all they’ve done for me, a sign that I belong to them. To my disappointment, they don’t seem to like it at all! I’ve learned not to hold it against them.

Looking back, life hasn’t always been sunshine and roses. I was born with many brothers and sisters. We were looked after by a kind woman, but her house was already full of other cats she cared for. She called me Miti, but couldn’t keep me. When I found my new people, they gave me a new name: Mollie! 

Cat Mollie in our Garden, Andalucia, Spain.