To be honest I didn’ t like him in the beginning. He used to eat up Whily’ s (black and white cat from my previous photos) food and always tried to fighting each cat in our yard.
Since he has been very badly injured (it seemed somebody stoned him, he had a big bleeding wound behind his left ear, when he came to get some food the blood dripped from his wound and I saw the pain in his eyes), his attitude a little changed and he doesn’t steal food, always waiting for the left over or just laying infront of the door. He became calmer, learned to “share” the yard with other cats and can patiently wait for any small food or just to get a gentle caress or a nice word. I named him Bear because he is nice big (not fat) and healthy cat.