Survival of the fittest (or the meekest?)
Our pet cat was fondly called ‘Kuppi’. His unique trait was that he feared almost everyone and everything. Even smallest of the noises would make him run away and settle in the attic. When he was 6-9 months old, he was so sick that he wouldn’t eat anything. His name also came after his watery… Read More »Survival of the fittest (or the meekest?)