She is Mora, actually Morita, because that's what we call her at home hehe. It came to me in 2017, I remember that when I left school with my mom we went on a motorcycle to look for her, she was so little. Now she's huge and eats like 5 times a day or maybe more, I'll have to count. I love her very much, but she loves me when it suits her, (so that I feed her, or let her go to bed) because without those reasons she pretends that I don't exist in her world.Although in winter I forgive her because she lets me hold her to sleep.
