Two expressions. They do say something. Stories.
He said with a warm voice, that the cat came from nowhere one day, thin, hungry and weak.
He took care of the little fellow, and they seemed to have a good relationship.
Yes, he was kind and talkative, my company agreed. He asked me:
“Do you want me to open the gates…?”
“Yes, please, kind of you.”
And I got the shot below:
I made some prints of the pics and sent him as kind of thanks.
