Meow Billi
Meow Billi is what we call him. He decided to adopt us. It all began with his coming and demanding milk morning and evening from Guddu. One evening Guddu ignored his cries and continued to sleep. He came to the door of the room I was sitting and complained. I had to get up and shout for G to do the needful. Ever since we chat, and he sprawls himself on the cool grass. But he has a habit of catching my birds when they are relaxing in the bird bath or on the trees. Then we have to shoo him away. No relationship is without a conflict.
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