Finally Took Away The Christmas Tree

I'm grateful for having Simba because if he wasn't with us we would never took away the christmas tree.

When we found Simba, he was a kitten. It was three months ago and we were having breakfast. Suddenly, we heard a meow sound behind our door. When we opened the our, we met with a ginger and snow-white kitten with barely opened eyes. He wasn't afraid of us and got into the house like he already owned this place and we welcomed him happily. We named him Simba from "Lion King" because he is really playful and agile like a lion cub. He is just like a baby. He cuddles up with me every night. I mentioned my other cat, Sherlock, in one of my posts. Sherlock is generally really possessive about us but he really liked Simba and sees him as a little brother. It makes me happy to see them together.

We have a gigantic christmas tree that we set up and decorate for the new year, but this year we were to lazy to took it away to the warehouse. But since Simba came his favorite activity is to got into the christmas tree, knock off the decorations and scatter the leaves of the tree around. We were tired of fixing it every day and decided that taking it away would be easier. And we finally took it away today. Now our home doesn't have a post- Christmasy ambiance.