Rumbo al Norte – Day 9: the black one

Remember the albino cat we met in Portugal?

And the snowshoe siamese in Asturias?

Well. We met a thick, heavy black cat in the Basque country. When we parked our car to start our hike towards Gaztelugatxe, I heard an insisted, low miaoing and turned – he trotted all the way up to where we were standing, miaoing constantly and immediately rubbing our legs for attention.

Attention was duly given to him.

A black cat with a cute white bikini, he too couldn’t be deprived of a photo shoot. My hands were, however, extremely busy in cuddling said cat who had in the meantime settled on my lap, so most photos here are Boyfriend’s doing.

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The purring and massaging was so loud and intense that I thought he’d follow us when we took the path towards the sanctuary, but he just lay in the sun where I had left him.

There was no sign of the cat when we returned.

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