It's a good weekend. I went to my parents' house today. One of my family members is my favorite cat. My cat's name is Black. When it was younger, his color was more black. That's why I named it black. But as I got older, my cat's color started to lighten a little. I left it at my parents' house. Because my house is very small and my cat is a little bored. I missed it so much. We met up with it again a week later today. Animals are very loyal. They do not forget any good deed. When my cat saw me, she forgot about my parents. It has never left my side. We played with my cat all day long. It's just a 6 month old cat. It gets a little bigger every week. Last week it was only 3 kilos. This week I weighed it and saw it was 3.5 kilos. I think my mom and dad take better care of my cat than I do. :) I took 3 pictures of it. Isn't it a cute cat?
Regards to all of you.