Three months ago, I found a kitten in front of my father's house.
He looked thin, starving, shabby, and alone.
'Meow' is the first word in front of me.
It's like saying that I need you.
I slowly rubbed her body and I carried it and thought, does this kitten have an owner?
I told the kitten, do you want me to take it home? I'll take full care of you. And yes! 'Meow' he said.
I'll take the wet towel that's in my dad's house. While I rubbed a towel to clean her tiny body. It's a pity this kitten, there's a human being who can throw them away even though he still needs his mother's milk.
After I cleaned her up, I went on to buy cat food at a petshop near my father's house.
I took some wet food and dry food, bought a place of sand and a cute necklace.
When I got home, I was greeted with his voice 'meow'
I gave him a meal, and he ate his food until it ran out. Don't forget I gave him some water to quench his thirst.
I told my husband I wanted to take home. Thank God my husband agreed.
I took him to our little house, while he sniffed something at home.
I put all his utensils, put dry food on a small plate and made a place to drink and put the sand where he urinated.
I'll name is Kepin.
I don't know why I'd like to give name like that, this kitten is yellow with an abstract pattern.
'Hope you're all right, my cute kitten, your life is safe with me'
That night, Kepin, my husband and me slept together. This kitten needs family warmth. Thank you for bringing me together with this kitten, my God. Hope Kepin happy to stay with me.
