This woman loves stray cats.  She already has 60-plus cats (and counting) and loves every single one of them.  She doesn’t pick “good-looking” stray cats.  In fact, she only picks up the sick kittens who are left on the streets to their own devices. She nurtures these sick kittens, transforming them into healthy, handsome and beautiful cats.

She even had a cat shelter constructed in some place because the cats were already cramped in the very own residential home of this woman’s family.  The new cat shelter is a bit crude but it is functional and effective.

The cats seem to love the new place they live in.  I can tell it from how they play in the grass.  I can tell it from the built of the cats’ bodies themselves (some are fat).

I’m thinking… these cats are lucky.

I’m thinking… this woman is crazy.

It doesn’t matter.  I have come to love these cats and I have always loved this woman.  This woman happens to be my wife.