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Moving into the new house has meant leaving our little kittens behind.

There were three kittens and one mother cat who made our life easier in our short-term rented ground floor apartment. It was the first time that we were living on the ground floor and for the first time had 'pets'. These stray cats came into our lives and taught us what it meant to love selflessly. It was not all that selfless though. Love, always lets us get much more than what we can give although love is not always transactional. But these kittens with their antics and cuteness, gave us enough back.

There were three kittens- Poosha, Brave and Limka and Toppy (short for Top-Cat) the mother cat.

Roxanne, came over to photograph them one day. She met only Brave and Limka.

Ready to see the most beautiful kittens in the world?

Hey! Hi!

Thanks for the sausage, but I need my dose of little insects!

Oh, is that what you call a camera?

You think I am cute? Wait, till you see me do this.

Hey! Hi! Its me Limka.
Whoops!
I have been considering getting a pet cat. Or living with the memories of these.  
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