Here is Charlie the Cat. He must be 6 months old now. He used to be very friendly (if I can say so) but now he keeps hiding under a wood pallet every time I go see him. He holds a grudge against me, I think, for managing to put him into a box and move it to his master's new place. Charlie is a dominant male that takes himself seriously. That's what I think.
En tout cas, c'est un beau chat, ça. J'aime bien les chats de gouttière, les chats libres qui ne se prennent pas la tête et ne se comparent ni à des tigres ni à des grands bourgeois.
