My wild love.

It all started three years ago approximately. She came at once and was sitting and looking at me quietly. Then I started to try to feed her somehow. Put some tasty pieces and hide away from her eyes. So it's our frienship, our so-called relationship. :) I call her Jenny. Saw three generations kids. Exactly as their pretty mom, all black and white. Yesterday she touched my hand with her nose. Very careful and gently. She's not afraid anymore and trust. After three years of everything. And so it goes. Love her.