Today I want to tell you the story behind this photograph.
My dad never liked the cats, but for some reason, he adopted one like five years ago. The cat in the picture was a male cat named Miguel, I loved that cat and the weekends I sleep with him. I took this picture like four years ago before the wife of my dad gets pregnant, and there decided that the cat had to go. I was so sad because never seeing again. But then my grandma offers her to keep the cat until someone can take care of him. She doesn't like the cats too, but she and Miguel made great friends, until a friend of my dad take her word and tell us he could take care of the cat, and my grandma is so proud that she left the cat goes with him.
I like this picture because I loved Miguel, and he was a crazy cat that always bites me and everything, but he was nice.
