Las peripecias de María y su gato
María estaba emocionada porque ese día venía su hijo con su familia, ella sabía que era por la cirugía que iba a realizarse en el pie. Había estado sufriendo con una lesión crónica durante años y finalmente tendría la oportunidad de corregir el problema.
Decidió prepararles unas tortillas de maíz, sería una sorpresa para ellos. Estaba nerviosa por la intervención quirúrgica, pero era algo necesario para poder caminar sin problemas.
Puso algo de música para relajarse, fue cuando escuchó los maullidos de su gato Canelo.
—¿Qué será lo que pasa? Nunca maúlla de esa manera.
Cuando salió afuera se dio cuenta que su gato se había subido al tejado, se puso muy nerviosa que por los momentos olvidó sus problemas con el pie.
—Que haces ahí arriba, tienes que bajar.
El gato caminaba de un lado a otro, se notaba que quería bajar, pero no podía y los ruegos de María no daban resultado, lo trataba de persuadir de diferentes maneras, pero el gato parecía desesperarse más.
—Tienes que bajar Canelo, ¿por donde te subiste? ¡ay! Canelo me está doliendo el pie, debo buscar ayuda.
María se dio cuenta de que su pie herido estaba empezando a dolerle más de lo normal. Trató de ignorar el dolor, pero rápidamente se dio cuenta de que no podía hacerlo por mucho tiempo. Tenía que ir al hospital. Estaba sangrando.
—¡Ayúdenme! ¡Alguien que me ayude!
María comenzó a gritar con desesperación y el gato maullaba más duro. Un vecino salió corriendo al oír los gritos.
—!Señora María! ¿Qué sucede?
—!Es mi gato, no puede bajar!
El vecino vio al gato y miraba el pie sangrante de María.
—Señora María hay que llevarla al hospital y después ayudaremos al gato.
Fue a buscar su moto y se llevó a María para el hospital más cercano, Le dijeron que necesitaba una cirugía de emergencia en su pie.
—¿Qué va a pasar con mi gato?
—Ahora la vamos a atender a usted.
María no podía dejar de pensar en su gato, se imaginaba que podía caerse y hacerse daño.
Durante la cirugía tuvieron que dormirla por completo por los nervios y la preocupación la alteraron, Mientras caía en el sopor de la anestesia pudo verse un par de alas que salían de su espalda y ella podía volar hacia el tejado donde su gato Canelo maullaba con desespero, el gato al verla saltó hacia sus brazos y María oyó como los vecinos la aplaudían por haber rescatado a su gato.
—!Señora María despierte! todo salió bien, un buen reposo y a caminar de nuevo.
—¿Y mi gato?
Cuando María abrió los ojos, unas figuras borrosas se le fueron aclarando, allí estaba su hijo con la familia y uno de los niños tenía a Canelo en los brazos, María sonrió.
—Aquí estamos mamá, ya todo pasó, tu gato felizmente rescatado y tu cirugía ya es historia, ¿sabes lo que no tuvo un final feliz?
—¿Qué cosa?
—Las tortillas se quemaron, todos nos dimos cuenta cuando salió el olor.
Canelo saltó sobre la cama y María lo abrazó.
—Lastima por las tortillas, era una sorpresa, —dijo maría.
Todos rieron.
The peripeteia of Maria and her cat
Maria was excited because that day her son was coming with his family; she knew he was coming for the surgery she was going to have on his foot. He had been suffering from a chronic injury for years and would finally have the opportunity to correct the problem.
She decided to make them some corn tortillas, it would be a surprise for them. She was nervous about the surgery, but it was necessary for her to be able to walk without problems.
She put on some music to relax, and that's when she heard the meowing of her cat Canelo.
—What's going on? He never meows like that.
When she went outside she realised that her cat had climbed up on the roof, she was so nervous that for a moment she forgot her foot problems.
—What are you doing up there, you have to come down.
The cat was walking from one side to the other, you could see that he wanted to come down, but he couldn't and Maria's pleas were not working, she tried to persuade him in different ways, but the cat seemed to get more desperate.
—You have to get down Canelo, the way you climbed up, ouch! Canelo, my foot is hurting, I have to get help.
Maria realised that her injured foot was starting to hurt more than usual. She tried to ignore the pain, but quickly realised she couldn't do it for long. she needed to go to the hospital. He was bleeding.
—Help me! Somebody help me!
Maria began to scream in desperation and the cat meowed harder. A neighbour came running out when he heard the screams
—Mrs. Maria, what's wrong?
—It's my cat, it can't come down.
The neighbour saw the cat and looked at Maria's bleeding foot.
—Mrs. Maria, we have to take you to the hospital and then we will help the cat.
He went to get his motorbike and took Maria to the nearest hospital. They told him she needed emergency surgery on her foot.
—What is going to happen to my cat?
—Now we are going to take care of you.
Maria couldn't stop thinking about her cat, she imagined she could fall and hurt herself.
During the surgery, they had to put her completely to sleep because of the nerves and the worry that altered her. As she fell into the stupor of the anaesthesia she could see a pair of wings coming out of her back and she could fly towards the roof where her cat Canelo was meowing desperately, the cat on seeing her jumped into her arms and she heard how the neighbours applauded for having rescued her cat.
—Mrs. Maria, wake up, everything went well, a good rest and to walk again.
—What about my cat?
When Maria opened her eyes, some blurred figures became clearer, there was her son with the family and one of the children had Canelo in his arms, Maria smiled.
—Here we are mum, it's all over, your cat is happily rescued and your surgery is history, you know what didn't have a happy ending?
—What was it?
—The tortillas were burnt, we all noticed when the smell came out.
Canelo jumped on the bed and Maria hugged him.
—Too bad about the tortillas, it was a surprise, — said Maria.
Everyone laughed.
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