I can't remember exactly when I met it. It was probably in the summer of a certain year. It suddenly appeared in front of me and looked at me with its stubborn eyes. Under the eyes of passers-by, I squatted there and stared at it under the huge sun for about half an hour. Then I picked it up with my coat, and it scratched my clothes mercilessly. That was our first meeting...
But who can tell me why that stubborn (?) Cat has become so unruly now...