After I wrote about Domi in the previous writing, this is the time I write about Keni, my aggressive cat. This cat is amazingly moody. When he was still a kitty, he was so spoiled. He often came to me and he wanted me to hold him. While I was holding him, he would be sleeping so peacefully.
The shocking thing happens when he grows up. He becomes aggressive. He hates and fights his other male friends; that is Domi and Kiki (I will write about Kiki in the next writing). He hates long time touches. He often scratches me on the face when I stroke him. It's like he is always in bad mood. When I get angry at him because of the scratch, he even looks angrier than me.
Things will change when he gets sick. He will be so calm that other cats will relax when they are around Keni. He lets me stroke him. He listens to me when I talk to him. He often blinks his eyes at me slowly. I'm not joking when I say I like Keni very much when he is sick.
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