Animal Activities #21

Hello everyone On this occasion I want to participate in a contest held by @xkool24 about Alert Contest | Animal Activity #21 following my previous entry I would like to invite my friends @sabbirakib @anjinoor @chiagoziee to participate in this contest

a cat named Si Bulu Abu. Its color is gray with a white tinge on its chest and tail tip. It is not a pedigree cat, nor is it an official pet. However, all the villagers know him, especially Mr. Raji, an old farmer who lives at the end of the village.

Si Bulu Abu first appeared in the village during the harvest season. He was still small, thin, and scared. Mr. Raji gave him rice and salted fish. But what is certain is that the presence of Bulu Abu brings good luck. The mice in the barn have decreased, the chickens are no longer stressed, and even Mr. Raji's harvest has increased. Some villagers began to feed Bulu Abu, although he remained closer to Pak Raji.

One day, after a big storm hit the village, Si Bulu Abu disappeared. Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months, but he did not return. Pak Raji often sat on the porch looking at the dirt road that Bulu Abu usually passed. His heart missed his little friend.

The villagers gradually forgot about the gray cat. Only Pak Raji kept his hope, occasionally putting rice on a small plate in the corner of the porch. Rain, heat, morning, and night—the plate was never empty.

Until one morning, when the dew was still hanging and the birds' voices were not yet fully noisy, a soft voice was heard in front of Pak Raji's house. "Meooong..."

Pak Raji rose from his seat. His eyes could hardly believe the figure standing under the morning sunlight. Thin, a little dirty, but it was clearly Si Bulu Abu.

Trembling, Pak Raji crouched down and opened his arms. Bulu Abu walked slowly, then jumped onto his master's lap. He purred softly, closed his eyes, and seemed to say: "I'm home."

From that day on, Bulu Abu became a part of village life again. No one knows where he went, but everyone knows: love and loyalty do not need to be tied by chains—just an open heart.