Mishka

My lovely cat Mishka loafs on my bed in the late afternoon, where sunlight is brightest in my room. She is 2 years and 6 months old, and I adopted her from SPCA in December last year. I have never owned a cat before, so getting her was nerve-wracking at first, but I was very much lucky to have found her. I could never figure out her breed – her thick fur coat seems closest to a tabby, with distinct tinges of orange, and she wears four snow-white gloves and socks on her limbs. Mishka has gained slight notoriety in my lab for her piercing glare, which she flaunts in this photo I took of her. I look forward to many more long days with my lovely cat.