Hard life for a cat .

I don't know what kind of cat my cat is. His 4 brother's died & we have to give his mother away . It was tragic for me.. I was the one really crying. I am proud he's still alive. He left for 15 days but came back. he's a true leader. If he died... I don't know what I could do without him. He was a cute little kitten when he was little he had blue eyes then he grew & started having green eyes. My cat is a male cat. We call him Gotita, after his mother because he has the exact same fur & color as her. But we found out he was a male so we started calling him Goti for short or Gotito . But we're not used to Gotito . This is a hispanic name for a cat. I love my cat. Gota means drop in spanish. Well.. life's not easy for my cat, but we keep moving forward. --- >