Near to my gradparents' home there is a big river that is known like Papaloapan, that  every 10 years approximately it foods, the last was on 2010, and mygrandparent  to be safe they took a hard decision, leave their home and settle on aunt juana's home, after one months when the level river went down, together my mother, niece, aunt and me, went to there in order to see what had it happened, and suddenly one little cat appeared in front us, and my niece that on those date was a 9 years old wasn't able to resist its allure,  since those dates until now, kucha became our favorite pet, and I could say it that it's my mine than her.