Her days became peaceful,since the old man took her in,she was fed regularly and she had adventures in the woods he lived near.

"Pamiri,we will have company later,they are good friends of mine. So please be good" He told her,scratching her ear.

This surprised her. It has only been a few days since he took her in,so she was unfamiliar with strangers. She wanted to protest, though she knew better. The man would would never refuse a friend or anyone in need.

She nodded

"That is a good girl,now let us meditate for a bit" He picked her up,then placed her on a small blue cushion

Pamiri just stared,first at the cushion then back to her owner in confusion.

Meow?

"Meditation is a form of relaxing the mind and clearing it of all worry" He explained,sitting down on his own cushion,breathing before closing his eyes.

She didn't understand,to her it looked like napping sitting up.

"Now Pamiri,Let's begin" He sat still and his breathing slowed down,she tried to mimic him,but it was boring.

She slept long before the meditation session ended,only to be awoken by a small poke. She looked up then away in embarrassment. The old man stared at her with unreadable eyes. She couldn't tell if he disappointed or upset. Instead he simple petted.

"Meditation is like napping,so you will soon understand it" His words were gentle and understanding.

She purred

A bond is builder on trust,dedication,and loyalty. Quantities which take years to gain with someone. Though I'm just a few days,the old man gained all that from her. He was now a father to her.