Fidea Patacon came into my life as a birthday gift, a tiny little thing that barely fit in my hands. But, there was a problem: my parents wouldn't let me have pets. So, like a true strategist, I hid her in my closet. For three months, she lived in her own secret little house, well cared for and protected. During that time, I thought she was male and named "Fideo Patacon".
Everything was going perfectly until, on January 3rd, my mom discovered her. She almost killed me, but the moment she saw Patacon, her anger turned into love. Not only did she accept her, but she also helped me build a four-story house for her. During that process, we realized that "Fideo" was actually "Fidea", and her name was officially changed.
Today, at a year and a half old, she is a happy, affectionate, and well-behaved little ball of fur. What started as a secret mission ended up as a beautiful family story. Fidea always knew she belonged with us, it just took us a little time to realize it.

– K.B

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