Cica is the oldest cat in our little family.I found her one morning in May 2005, just a few days before Olivera’s(my daugter) birthday.She was perfect present for her 8th birthday.
She was little more than a month.
Over time my family problems ecalated, I was forced to move out with the children from our apartment of which I was part-owner with husband, and we went to live with my aunt.We were subtenants for that period of our lives. Cica naturally went with us.She made through all our difficult moments and migrations with us. When we moved, she sat five days under the bed.My aunt had two beautiful senior male cats, and she eventually got used to them.
Then because of many problems that we had, I have never managed to find a time to take her to sterilization, although it was planned.
Since we were living in one-storey house, Cica managed to escape us, and we got kittens.
She gave birth to three stillborn kittens, and two live, a tabby female and black male. The tabby kitten was Mala.
Shortly after, my husband with whom I was in a divorce case, and from whom I fled because of the violence died. We went back to our apartment with Cica and kittens.
Eventually we gave avay a little black cat and Mala was left to live with us ,after an unsuccessful attempt of adoption.
Cica has been spayed,and she is enjoying her life of a mature cat.
CICA
