I've always talked my mother into let me take care of a cat, but she really doesn't like the idea. So I had't had the chance until the day some bastard broke my heart; yes, I was such a little girl and it was kind of difficult to me thus I was...a little bit depress. That's why my mom let me have a cat with me at home, that was the happy day my dear Dylan came into my life.
I called him in this way because by that time I couldn't have enough of Bob Dylan's music, he was one of my idols and still being so.
Dylan having some surrealist nap with Dalí and a very special friend.
Unfortunately, there were two reasons I decided I couldn't be with him anymore; on one hand it seems to be I'm allergic to cat's hair...(that must be a god's punishment) and on the other hand, I couldn't stand looking at him growing up in such a tight space, after all there was a hole world for a cat to be discovered. For this two strong reasons I decided to give him to a very special family who live in a house in the countryside in Sutatenza, therefore, Dylan was going to have quite a few space for cat's doings.
The very last photograph I took him...
I have to admit that leaving him was difficult to me to overcome (even more than the bastard broken heart) but I had the chance to see him some moths ago when he was such a big and strong cat, so then I was extremely happy about having took that decision.
Dylan keeping himself warm with the rocks /Taken by Daniel Quiñones
The new owners told me that now he's a complete tramp instead of this fellow who loves to be at home all the time, that makes felt very proud, it means that he's a really adventure cat!
Dylan and his friend
