After more than 12 months of living accross the road,
at the old peoples place,
where they fed her well and let her inside..
She has now come home,
to where we feed her dry cookies,
and don't let her inside, ever, at all.
Little man Z adores her,
he pats her,
he hand feeds her,
he chases her,
just loves her to death.
(whose name is "puss" lol)
does NOT love him back..
As soon as she sees him or even hears him coming,
she hisses and arches her back..