Millita, the working kitten (completed 1/1)

Millita, the working kitten

Translation done with DeepL and myself, please forgive grammar and punctuation errors, thank you.

Millita, the working kitten

So early that the stars and the night sky still reigned in the sky, already some lively eyes began to open. Little nose and moustaches moved as if to wake up the rest of her body.

A yawn and rapid movements of the hairy head brought her back to the world.

She woke up with elegant movements to the point of hurting her muscles, it didn't matter, she knew where her limit was and she stopped in time to then wash herself thoroughly with her little pinkish tongue.

"It's cold but it's time to get to work," thought the kitten, her career was fast and a couple of quick jumps and she was already in the cold street, only the tall and cold lights were witnesses of the nightwalker feline.

A woman with her face covered and in a municipal uniform walked along the sidewalk while sweeping thoroughly. The cat approached her.

Millita, good morning, daughter, you arrived early," said the woman and gave her a couple of caresses to the mimosa, "We're going to clean up the garbage seems to be everywhere.

Both women and cats searched the streets block by block. The woman swept and the pussy with her paw helped as much as she could.

At the end, when the grey of the morning towards his appearance displacing the stars of the celestial vault, the woman approached a morning stand and served herself a breakfast. Soaked bread and latte was the first meal of the kitty.

I'll see you tomorrow, behave yourself, Millita, always be careful when crossing the streets.

The kitten purred happily and went somewhere else at a fast pace.

The star king appeared shy on the horizon and illuminated the tallest buildings, but the streets still did not enjoy the blessing of the sun.

A man was unloading several carefully bound newspapers from a truck, the cat approached him and began to rub against his calves.

Millita, how good of you to come, look how many newspapers I have today," said the man as he wiped the sweat from his brow. Help me out while I'm putting together the pages of the papers.

The kitten meowed her consent and the man started to work.

The kitten watched the pile of newspapers and more than once had to scare the mice away from the pile of printed paper in order to gnaw on them.

Thank you, Millita. Here, I brought you this," said the man and gave the cat a snack that was consumed with pleasure, "Did you like it? I'm glad you showed up or it was gonna get bad.

A couple of caresses and again the feline was leaving for her other work. Already the sunlight illuminated the streets and workers with briefcases or bags, as well as parents with anguished faces holding their children's hands, went through the streets, all in a hurry and taking a quick look at the watches they carried.

A shoeshine boy offered to polish the hasty passers-by, but most of them would go by with just the right amount of time and pass by.

Millita, you came! Come on, come on pretty one," said the shoeshine boy and then lifted the kitten up to give her a pat on the back. Poor thing, you're so cold, your ears are so cold.

The mimosa purred happily and again she was ready to work in the cold morning that seemed to freeze the bones.

The kitten put herself next to the shoe shine box and the passers-by could already see the furry little creature looking at them with those pretty little eyes.

"I can spend a couple of minutes," thought the pedestrians and asked to be taken care of by the shoeshine boy who was eagerly attending to one or another customer at a time.

Attended a certain number of people, the shoeshine boy went to have a breakfast, whose soaked bread was shared with the lovely kitten.

Thank you very much, Millita, come back soon. You always bring me good luck," said the hard worker. Go get some sun, don't eat the pigeons.

Millita repeated the process with other shoe shiners boys and was even caressed by a few satisfied customers, especially the children.

In the evening, some clowns were hosting a children's party and when they saw the kitten they welcomed her with happiness.

Help us, Millita, with your help we'll do a good show," offered a young girl dressed as a clown. The kids are gonna love you.

The kitten meowed at them and went to help out at the puppet show.

Millita gave her slaps when the puppets came too close and tried to touch her. The children were delighted.

At the end, the celebrant was able to caress Millita as she purred and began to vibrate all over her body as she felt a little hand pass across the surface of her hairy loin.

This night work brought her many snacks and she left for her burrow before it was too dark.

Thank you very much, Millita! I hope we'll see you again soon! You're the best helper a clown could have as a friend," said the clowns as they waved their hands in huge, colorful gloves!

The stars were shining high up and they saw Millita running fast and paying attention every time she had to cross the street, attentive to any car that could circulate at that moment.

The kitten returned to her burrow, washed herself thoroughly again and stood in a nook that she found comfortable and warm.

"Today was a good day. I hope my humans are well and that tomorrow I can still work with them," thought Millita and after a good yawn in which one could see the heart-shaped mark on her palate, she closed her eyes.

Her little ears rotated as she heard the distant barking of a dog, who stubbornly insisted on making noise, and then went to sleep, tomorrow would be another hectic day of work.

FIN