everytime i talk with my dad on skype he shows me benny. he tries to hold him, but sometimes that fluffy stuburn cat just won't allow it. instead he sits on the couch right next to him :)
he's already the king of the house. and he gets brushed every day as he was used to. i can see and hear (his mewos don't lie!) he likes to be at my dad's.
tonight the sun was still shinning when we talked and i could notice his fur has gotten blonder.
and i couldn't help but remember all those times when he layed in the sunny balcony for hours and hours and then on my lap with the warmest fur :)
i miss my 7kg of cat!