Location: ViÃ±a del Mar, Chile

Me and my brothers always wanted a kitty, but our parents (especially my mom) hate pets. When my older brother found out that one of his friend’s cat had just had babies he came up with a master plan to fool my mom and dad. One day, he came home with the cutest kitten in a box, saying that he found it all alone and helpless on the street, when he had actually gone over to his friend’s house to pick it up. Who could resist that story? From that day on Ricasuave (which means something like nice and soft in Spanish) lives in my house and enjoys tipping over flowerpots. Of course we told our parents the truth after a few months, but they really believed it for a while.