Em memória de Atlas Bostolino (2021 – 2026)

Atlas, my love... He was a different cat every since he was little. He was scared of heights, but it never stopped him climbing anyway, then meowing non stop for rescue. He would prefer cooked pumpkins over churu any time. Diabetes took him too soon. You will be forever my lil Atlas.

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