The Godfather

I have waited and waited, and thought it might never happen, but today it did! I finally got to meet my godfather!

He is the nicest, coolest and kindest cat you could ever imagine. Cat, yes. Having been homeless once himself, he now travels to markets and cat exhibitions to let people pet him if they put one krona (or more) in a box. He gives the money to cat shelters or individuals helping homeless cats to a better life. More than 200 000 kronor so far, not bad for a cat.

We love him, because after mum met him in December last year, she decided she definitely needed an animal, and two months later I was one day old and she said yes it's us. Today he was at the Hultsfred outdoor market, not far away, so we went there to say thanks.

He was eating when we arrived, and I was really hungry too. He let me eat from his bowl, which was nice. He got two bags of his favourite snacks, that he munched at happily, and we put a note in his box. We checked each other out for a while, under supervision, and then he went back to do what he does best, which is sleeping (and hunting, apparently). We took pics and the mums had a chat, mine super happy and teary-eyed.