My cat Lynch

 In this type of open theme´s post, I never know what to write. This is not the exception so gonna talk about my cat. Yeah, I just was on my computer and I saw my cat lying down beside me and I think "well I guess is the turn of your post".

Well for the start The name of my cat is Lynch. My big sister found it in the street and  with him in a carton box, in that moment Lynch was barely a few weeks to born. I remember how small Lynch was at that moment, if I find a photo of Lynch at this moment I will attach it to this post. So, I probably was eleven or twelve years when Lynch arrived, and my mom never was a love animals person, but she loves babies, and Lynch was literally a baby at that moment so she slept and took care of Lynch the first months. When Lynch grew up my mom stopped to liking Lynch and she was mad at he  because he left hair on the couch and more cat's issues, but well, until now she and Lynch have a love-hate relationship. Lynch is a big cat, he enjoys sleeping and eating, is that he make it all day. Also is has anger fast and, but at the same time he likes a lot of affection so basically we have the same personality.

Pd: In the first photo Lynch is not dead, just sleeping