Meet my cat! Her name is Biba, she is about four years old. When I was working at the pet store, she was brought to us and left on the porch. She was about three months old at the time. She immediately decided that I would be her new mom and constantly sat on my shoulder like a pirate parrot. When I quit, I took her with me.
Biba is lazy, chonky and obedient, I can squeeze her wherever I want. She knows the command "go away" and squeaks funny when I ask her to move away from parrots or house plants. She also brings me a toy mouse, like a dog when I play with it.
My life changed a lot when I picked her up from the pet store. My mom wouldn't let me take her home, so I had to rent my own apartment! It was expensive, but my boyfriend was able to move in with me. Now we all live together, and it's wonderful.