Kucki – from the old village

Children from the village bring a tiny emaciated kitten with huge eyes in its emaciated skull to the gate late at night… “hey, Jerry, take her or she’ll die”….ok, I take her… “thank you, here you have some money for sweets, thank you for not just killing or torturing her, as is so common here” I let Maria translate….Kucki is one of the happiest farm cats today, always between poultry and sheep and cow and everywhere….Top Mojo, Top Cat….