- Hey! Hey! Be careful, you kick me all the time.

What kind of people! Generally a nightmare. The boys, they generally got it. They can't pass by calmly. Yes, and cold as. I wish someone would eat to eat. Eat ... Anything ..

Yes, I did not think so before ...

I went to chic restaurants with a beautiful woman who, however, cheated on me with a friend of mine. Traveled on a clever car, which only a few pieces in the whole city. Yachts in Greece, relax in the States, have fun in Asvtraliya, New Year in France. Who would have thought that this would be the end. I wonder who ordered me? No, that's for sure Dima, now he is the general. Although, maybe Kaban did not like my attitude to his daughter. Itself, bitch, in front of me twisted that boobs, then ass. Fool little one. Well, think about it, squeeze a little bit, and he got so furious. I almost spit poison and shot with lightning. So I remember only a dazzling flash of light, and then failure. Such a black hole in my memory. I only remember that below I saw the paws and could not understand that they were mine. Little blacks with white stripes, and if you bend your head, I see my tie. I don’t know who mocked me like that, whether it’s a god or a devil, but even here I was dressed up in a tail coat, my whole cat’s life is now in costume and I will walk with a tie.

Oh, I wonder, but whose hands are they that grabbed me. Hmm ... nice, even warmer. I want to ask, so many questions in my head, but I say only: “Meow!”

- Well, what are you saying, and, kitten? I will bring you now, I will wash you. And we will persuade mother! It is so? You only obedient be.

And I look only at her and blink my eyes. Beautiful such, and eyes green-green. And what a pleasant voice for this girl. Warm, so sleepy. Eyes stick together. I woke up at home. Her mom was screaming at her, terrified. Then he poked his face and showed where to go. Well, in agreement, of course, I meowed, to say something dumb. Washed well ...

And my girl is so pretty, pretty and kind and kind. Stroking me, milk poured and all such gentle words whispers. But on the hands takes - this is bad. I like the bottom more. She also walks in a dressing gown, and you can see the bottom of her panties, beautiful lacy ones like that, I want to purr. And when it is warm and without panties, here in general lafa begins.

I have a good life, that's just reflexes about flies and phone get. I catch all the flies, nasty, but where against the nature of nature. And when the phone rings, I just want to pick up the phone.

But all this is nothing, nothing compared to my feline (and not only) happiness.

I walk around the apartment during the day and wait for my girl to come home from school. Sit at the door and wait, wait. I do not want to wait for hours and eat. The most joyful sound is the sound of her heels on the floor in the corridor and the sound of the key being turned in the lock. Comes, strokes and goes to change clothes - this is generally a class.

I will come, sit on the chair and look. And she without any constraints and antics removes her skirt, blouse and stayed in underwear and stockings. Why stockings? And God knows her, she does not like tights, but how I love her stockings. God, what a look she has! Then he removes her bra, and I admire beautiful small breasts with light brown nipples. Hmm ... and then she puts on a robe and I am so bummed. But nothing I can look at the bottom of her panties. When she throws her clothes out of habit on the bed, I jump in there and start rubbing my face about her skirt, blouse, stockings. The thin and so delicious smell of my girl, she is so sexy. She drives me, of course. But can she understand my feelings? Recently, it is often said at home, they say, the cat wants a cat, but I rebel violently: yes, not a cat, no. I want Lenka. What kind of cat ...

So I ride on the back, wear around the apartment and play with a chandelier on the ceiling. How mad, of course. Daily to see and moreover several times a day. I just look like a cat, but in my soul I am a man ...

Yeah, and I'll listen to the splash in the bathroom.We must run away. I get up under the door and start to meow. Of course, she will not stand my torment. She's so kind, this my girl, and let me go. And here I am in the bathroom, a dream come true idiot. She thinks that I want to swim, and I look at her. My eyes are always huge goggle at her: from the skin of such a parque goes, and I want to touch, but only paws, not hands. The hairs are wet and stuck so touching, some water runs down the breasts, then the tummy and those legs, don't take your eyes off. It lies in the bathroom, thrilled. And how I want her! I go: "MEW !!! MEOW!!!"

And her mole is so cute. At the bend of the back: when the back smoothly turns into the ass.

what else to say? Indeed, one would like to flop there - to her, sit her ass on her hips and plunge into her as deeply as possible, burying her face in a fragrant dimple on her neck. Feel her body, hear her choking with passion and gasping for breath. Caress her, love ... And she thinks I want to swim. Silly. Bathes me, and I look in her eyes and I want. What I can not - I'm not a man in this life. Well, that although not castrated.

And after the bath will lie on the bed and lie. If she is in a good mood, you can even approach her, and she will lie and stroke behind the ear, and her body, completely naked and so beautiful, is very close. I smell her nose, this is my favorite smell, I love it even more than the smell of fish. And she can put me on her tummy. It's nice to lie on my girl like that. I just want to lick her skin with my tongue, but only a rough tongue. Offended. Here I lie and enjoy quietly.

I can't sleep without it at all. How can you sleep alone? No, now it is impossible for me. And again I walk and meow. Let's go to sleep? And she even understands, my cat, and goes. Lying in one T-shirt and cuddle. Ironing the ears, and me? What can I do, only rumble and purr loudly. He also tells me many, many things. She thinks that I am an animal, but my brain is oh-oh what. Yesterday she told me how she met a guy, how he embraced her, kissed her. How much would I give to get to know and hold her to me. So slowly and fall asleep.

Often she sits at the computer and fills up stories about something, maybe even about me. Inoda she crawls on no. Not bad, she understands this, and often sits in chat rooms, but I so want her to stroke me, to her. So I jump on my knees, poke my nose into it, and she only: do not bother me, stroke and lower to the floor.

Stupid, they are virtual, and I’m so real and want love so much, especially her love, at least affection. What is she nice and kind, although often so sad. I curl up, I just have to sigh occasionally and read the letters that quickly appear and merge into words in the chat.

So sometimes I get out of the ring of her warm pens at night, jump on the windowsill, look at the stars and think ...

I think about my past life and today, which one is better? And I always come to the conclusion that this is better. I love her so much, this girl of mine, and she doesn’t care at all that I will give her for her birthday, I give her only my caress and my love. Everyone pats me and loves me for nothing. What does it matter to them, what is my car and mobile number. I just love and everything ...

In my past life, I had everything: money, a woman, an apartment, a car, but something was missing. I was not happy, but now I realized that I was unconsciously looking then and finally found it in my present life. I have nothing now, but there is love ...

But how much would I give to become a peasant again and make my girl happy and experience happiness myself. I did not love anyone in that life, but in this one I loved, but I am only a cat. Oh! The star has fallen. We must hurry to make a wish. Ufff, I managed everything. You, of course, understood that I thought, it is easy to guess. But who knows, what if it turns out ...