Many people have different beliefs about which pets are best, but my favorite is the cat. Cats can be kept in a very small space at home. They don't need much open space to live. The main reason I keep them at home is that it makes me happy to see their mischief. They have various habits that help us get out of a state of depression and into a state of happiness.

Keeping a cat at home brings blessings to your home. If you show kindness to an animal, Allah Almighty shows kindness to you. The second main reason is that keeping it at home keeps your home clean. There are usually houses where rats are constantly attacking. Since rats do not harm humans, but they definitely damage the things in the house, these cats are useful there because the rats are afraid of cats, and for this reason they do not set foot in that house.

I also keep a cat at home because it gets very close to its owner. It has a lot of love inside it. It cuddles with others and makes you feel its presence all the time. Moreover, it is a very clean animal. It keeps itself clean by licking itself. If you see that there is a little dirt on it, it will clean it after exactly two minutes. It likes cleanliness and does not create any kind of dirt. If it goes to the washroom, it will go to some place where there will be a deserted place with piles of dirt. Usually, a small box is kept in the house. It has to go there to relieve itself. There is no dirt anywhere in the house.

Now I want to tell you my stories about how I raised cats. The first of my stories is that there was a small kitten in my house. It was very beautiful. It was white in color, and its eyes were blue. It was with me because it had not opened its eyes. I took good care of it. It was very small. It was also cold. I protected it from the cold and made it so capable that it used to run after me.

We observe a behavior here where larger male cats kill smaller kittens. Something similar happened to me: one day, I went inside while the kitten was wandering outdoors. Suddenly, a large male cat attacked it, inflicting a wound on its neck that proved fatal. I was deeply saddened, as I loved the little one dearly, but there was nothing I could do.

God has been very kind to me. When one cat left, another came. This time, after the little one left, a big cat came to me and brought her three babies with her. They were very beautiful. They all looked just like their mother. Among them, three babies were very clever and used to hang around with their mother for 24 hours. But it so happened that none of them survived.

Something similar happened to them: one day their mother left home and did not return. We were very surprised when she did not return. A day passed, two days passed, and in this way many days and months passed. She did not return. And out of these three children, two died right before our eyes. Without any illness, they lost their lives only due to shock. One of them survived. He stayed with us for a long time and played with us. But finally, he also left home and did not return. Since the people around us catch cats and leave them somewhere in the desert, we did not find any of the three.

I usually raise my cat in such a way that whenever someone passes by our wall, or a cat is near our house, I make sounds to it. When I make sounds to it, it stays for a while. Then I give it some things to feed it for a while so that it eats and comes with me. In this way, for a couple of days, I feed it things outside. Then slowly its love for me increases, and then it comes to our house, and we keep it in the house, and then it becomes attached to us. Similarly, I took another cat from outside and gave it food for a while, and in a few days it became attached to me, and I brought it to my house.

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This cat stayed with me for a long time, and since it was a female cat, it also gave birth to babies. It had three babies, which were very beautiful. One was brown, one was a little darker, and one was a little white. All three of them were beautiful. The mother herself took care of these three babies. We only gave milk to the mother, and these babies drank the mother's milk, and that's how they started growing.

These babies were very cute, but their cuteness was ruined in such a way that their mother picked them up and took them to another place. Since we have a tradition that cats do not keep their babies in one place, this cat picked up the babies from our house and went to the next house, picked them up from there, and then brought them back to us. In this way, during this time, one of the babies died on the way. It fell from above and died because the cat was looking for them on the walls, and it came out of its mouth, fell, and died.

Meanwhile, another child was injured. His leg was badly injured. Due to the injuries to his leg, he could not bear it, and he also died. But the cat also died in front of us because she had contracted a disease due to which she neither ate nor drank anything, but instead tried to stay in a cool place with water for a long time. We took her to the doctor, got her treated, and gave her medicine, but she died of hunger because she did not eat anything.

Finally, a child stayed with us for a long time, and he became attached to us and started loving us. We also took good care of him. He used to sit on the cot with us all the time. Wherever we went, he would sit next to us. Since he was alone and he wanted to have someone with me, he would sit next to us wherever we went. In this way, our attachment to him grew a lot, and he grew day by day.

He finally brought a lot of joy to our house because his habits were very artistic. Wherever he looked, he would lie down drunk. When he ate and drank, he would go wherever he found a soft place and lie down. His habit of sleeping was such that sometimes he would lie down with his legs on one side, sometimes on one side, sometimes on another side, which was a very artistic way, and we would laugh a lot when we saw him.

I also prepared a small box for him, lining it with soft bedding; since he loved sitting on soft surfaces, the box was perfect for him. Whenever he finished eating or wanted to rest, he would run straight to the box, curl up, and sleep there happily. If we bothered him while he was in the box, he would even swat at us, as if to say, "Don't disturb me; I want to sleep right now." In this way, he brought a lot of liveliness and joy to our home.

One day, it so happened that he contracted the same illness his mother had suffered from; she had died in the same manner, and he, too, began to deteriorate in the same way. He stopped eating and drinking. We tried to get him treated, but he could not be saved. It was winter at the time, and despite our best efforts to care for him, he eventually succumbed—largely due to his refusal to eat or drink. We were deeply saddened by his passing, as he was the one kitten that had stayed with us for a long time, and we had grown very attached to him; we shared so many memories, but ultimately, he too returned to God.

Similarly, we had another cat named Finley. This was the cat that did not cross the road but used to come to our house every day. One day we saw it, and it ran away from us out of fear. The next day we saw it again. Then on the third day, we gave it a piece of bread, and it calmed itself down. When it ate the piece of bread and ran away immediately after eating, it slowly started coming every day, and we also started giving it milk, which made its fear disappear, and it started staying with us.

This cat was very cute; it also played a lot with us. It was black in color and had brown eyes. It looked beautiful, but it had one disadvantage. It could not see us in the dark. It was a technical matter, but when we turned on the light in the dark, we could see where it was sitting by the light of its eyes.

One day, she also left the house and did not return because the people around us keep other birds in their houses, so they often catch the birds; to save the birds from this, they catch cats and release them somewhere far away. Similarly, they released her somewhere far away; we did not know at all, and then she did not return.

Now we don't have any cats, and I am trying to get a beautiful cat from somewhere, take good care of it, protect it from all kinds of diseases and disasters, and make sure it doesn't leave our house so that we can groom it properly.

If we look at the results of all the stories, we haven't had a cat in our house for more than a year. Whenever she would growl a lot, she would either get sick or she would leave the house and not come back. This made our hearts very sad. We were very sad about the cat, as we had a lot of difficulty taking care of it, and finally she couldn't stay with us.

These are the sad stories about all my cats that I shared with you, and I hope that I will find another beautiful, sweet cat and bring it home.

Thanks for Staying