Soprano

At first we saw him as a stray roaming our garden, together with a mate. We tried to find a chip or earmark to notify owners, but no luck. We never managed quite positively to find where they came from, but rumours had it a family with two young cats had lived nearby, they had suddenly moved and left the young cats behind to fend for themselves. Slowly one of them began to trust us enough to get close, take the food we offered and step inside. After some time, he decide to move in. Unfortunately, his mate disappeared. We gave him the name Soprano, his voice is strong enough to earn him a place in any Opera's choir. That was 6 years ago (late autumn 2018). Now he rules the house, loves to drink from the birds’ bath, and occupies his place in bed each nigth.

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