This is a picture I did not take under the sunlight, with our stomach's jammed, with the sound of baby sheep, with the view of antique Ephesus, Ms. Helmer providing a black and white domestic tiger with white paws, perfect long whiskers like make up has been done, with ice white teeth and an amazingly clean body, a piece of fish, and a pet on the head for love which can be considered the biggest treasure a lonely cat could ever think of, leaving this loyal creature with finally a full stomach which will be digested, but the love she has left behind, never to be forgotten.