Hihi, today I scared the postman nearly to death. He was about to ring the bell when Mara jumped on the doorknob and I rushed out through the tiny crack, directly towards the postman. He, utterly horrified at the sight of a cheetah, dropped the package and fled from there before he left a polite morning greeting.
Oh. I did not want to happen that.
Mara and I immediately opened the package and wanted to see if everything remained intact. We were lucky - the package was safe and sound and wrapped in this funny bubble wrap. Happiness was even great that we lost sight of the package for a moment, instead popping the air cushions. That was a blast.
There was a little kitten in the box. As you might guess, she had lost her home, and so Mara had the idea to give her a new home. Mara would take care of the little one, she said. And there she is, little "Swede". In fact she is really smol. I hope she feels comfortable with us.
After all, she survived the long journey well, because the transport box was large and soft with lots of treats and water.
Thank you @lovedbefore_london for your great work, yer dedication and the love that you send out all over the world.
See here for some adventures of Swede: Meet Swede
