We've got two cats. Mother and daughter.
There's "Sære pusen", which translates to weird cat (mom). She's something else
Here she is, drooling after some cuddle
And there's "Nuffeluffa", (which isn't even a word) the daughter. I don't think she's got any clue that she's a cat
She just "grew up", at the age of 10.
Now she dares to go outside, but not outside of the hedge
We also had the dad until a few years ago. He was a big black, born wild cat. A true fighter
