A deep sigh escapes my lips, carefully left the cat on the floor. Bella watches me with bright eyes by emitting an affectionate meow, as if he says goodbye to me, before accommodating on the grass. He curled up in a spiral, so serene and oblivious to everything, that I felt once again for the little animal.
"Amalia?" What are you doing here? I asked, baffled. He had been training in this place all week, and had never seen her around. In fact, this site was not exactly the type of place she used to go.
Amalia who looked at me with a disturbing smile, did not respond immediately. Instead, he diverted his eyes to the little feline that descended placidly, curled up in a perfect spiral of soft fur.
"Oh ... Is it yours?" I asked, without being able to avoid it, ate something curious and the confused Vz. According to my memory in La Bovela I never mention that I had a pet.
