I'll tell a little story of Mus.
Mus is a stray cat, dubbed by professional mechanics.
The cat is an animal which they say has nine lives and this may also endowed with the odd seventh sense ... the sensed that could jeopardize his luxurious haven of rest ...
When he greeted his friend, knowing of his travels the "mechanic" was felt to give you the good morning that was not in the same spirit and humor of all days, as Mus was restless and more responsive avitual it, perhaps sensing his moustachioed antennas as would happen in the next few hours ...
stroked his furry rubber stamp as to usually looking in the mirrors that had the front and sides, returning the reflection of an image tanned and ready to cope with any danger or misfortune, showing an apparently tranquil temple, the cat who has grown and survived open sky ...
Mus The suspicion was noted as was their degree of boldness, and into the morning was accompanied by a crane traffic agents to take her home. A Mercedes that was a year parked on public roads become his particular carrier, but he could scold him one iota, because he had not paid any allowance for such a long stay in such a distinguished hosting plans as a bold hand.
At the agents tell me that my newfound friend had a year living in this prestigious residence, they were very sad but needed his duty ...
And Mus remain in the street trying to find another apartment of equal or higher category, to invite the fellow to his nest and sex for leisure walk on the tiles erotic clouds of February ...
While every morning to visit and old friend the "mechanical" to continue being his accomplice and confidant of deceptive waning night ...
María del Carmen
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