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Gris Gris

#Gris Gris n’ est plus un chat sans abri. Il demeure a la maison, il a ses places favorites, il a toujours un plein bol de nourriture sèche et un bol deau fraiche et filtrée. Il est mon Gris Gris.

#Gris Gris is no longer a homeless cat. He stays at home, he has his favorite places, he always has a full bowl of dry food and a bowl of fresh and filtered water. He is my Gris Gris. Love You!

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Gris Gris my cat

#Gris Gris Maintenant qu’il boit beaucoup d’eau, il se lave et son pelage est devenu doux doux doux. Now that he drinks a lot of water, he washes himself and his coat has become soft soft soft. #samedisearch#Gris Gris était sans abri. Maintenant il demeure a la maison #samedisearch#Gris Gris was homeless. Now he stays at home #samedisearch

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My homeless cat

Gris Gris Je l’ ai brossé, admiré, regardé et photographié. Je l’ adore. Aujourd’ hui sans rien faire, il a monté sur ses pates de derrière et mit ses deux pates de devant sur mon épaule gauche et a frolé son museau sur mon visage. J’ ai embrassé sa tête. I brushed him, admired, watched and photographed. I love him. Today without doing anything, he climbed on his hind legs and put his two front legs over my left shoulder and brushed his muzzle over my face. I kissed his head. WOOOOW

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Homeless Cat

Avant il se promenait et pleurait il avait faim et toujours mouillé sans pouvoir se reposer nulle part. Alors j’ ai décidé de m’ en occupé. Ma soeur Rhea est en train de lui construire une maison isolée pour l’ hiver. A suivre…

Before he walked around and cried he was hungry and always wet without being able to rest anywhere. So I decided to take care of it. My sister Rhea is building him an isolated house for the winter. To be continued…

Gris Geis dort depuis 5 heures ce matin jusqu’ a 9 heures. Je l’ observe, l’ admire, le photographie, le nourrie, l’ embrasse…Je l’ aime beaucoup comme mes deux chats Mia et Bibi. Ca ne lui prenait pas beauvoup pour etre bien et avoir une place sécure ou il peut etre aimer.

Gray Geis sleeps from 5 a.m. this morning until 9 a.m. I observe him, admire him, photograph him, feed him, kiss him… I love him very much like my two cats Mia and Bibi. It didn’t take much for him to be well and have a safe place where he could be loved.

Il vient visiter les chats a la fenêtre. Mia lui parle. He comes to visit the cats at the window. Mia is talking to him.