Shaka

Shaka was born in Stavanger, in someone's garden.
He and his sisters moved to a private cat shelter when they were about 4 months old. I met him a few months later when I started working there as a volunteer.
It was love at first sight. Among 80 cats, he was the one I fell in love with. More importantly, he chose me. Believe me, he wasn't an easy cat. He didn't like people at all. But when I took him home, he changed and turned into a very cuddly cat.

He moved with us back home to the Netherlands in 2020, and a year later, we all moved to South Africa.
Shaka is my 'soul cat'. I love all my cats, but our connection goes deeper.
He can also be very naughty and funny.
He is a big bundle of love, not only for me but especially for his (Norwegian) girlfriend, Pippi.

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