Sunday, April 26, 2009
Mum said, I’m gonna meet a lot of kittens and cats of different breeds and colors. My uncle calls them “Aristocats”. Here, take a look at these pictures that mum showed me.
Friday, April 17, 2009
That’s me again! I’m also a nature lover and adventurous like my mum and I love to reminisce here. I love looking at the blue sky and those tiny toy cars down there. We are on the 23rd floor but I wonder how it feels to fly or jump out the window. Mum always makes sure the windows are closed because one time, I was so excited that I jumped out the window. I knew Mum thought I was gone, she was really scared. She was hopeless as she slowly came over but… Voila! I was there on the beam outside the window. She slowly grabbed me. I knew what she was exactly thinking. I could see the look on her face. But to be honest, I was also scared. I knew Mum heard my heart beating so fast! I could not imagine how high it was. Mum loves me so much. She told me how I scared the hell out of her. And that I shouldn’t do that again. She said she does not know where to find me if I fell on the ground. She told me she imagined I was dead crushed on the ground or alive but paralyzed(don’t know what that is) or maybe there was a crying human being or boy down there with scratches and wounds because I fell on him. What a wild imagination!
Saturday, April 11, 2009
This was my first favorite spot. Not anymore because Aunt Joan rearranged the couches. Now I could no longer lean on the white cold wall as I lay on top of the couch with my legs and arms hanging. I love it whenever my mum rests her head on it because I get the chance to attack her hair. It feels like I’m playing with yarn ball or a net. No offense mum! I just love your hair.
Thursday, April 9, 2009
The first time I came to my new home was a bit scary. I never wanted to go out of the room. Everything was new to me. So I would make sure I'd sniff every corner and stuff in my new home. But now, my mum has a hard time keeping me inside our room. I make sure I slip out so fast the moment she opens the door.
But the first time I met my mum, I knew I like her. I love to play with her hair…and I like getting her attention to show her what I can do. I’m the apple of her eyes. And the food, wow! I eat everything she eats aside from my real food. Haha! I wonder if my mum is a catwoman because her food really really suits my taste. I wonder if those are real cat food too. She also loves to pet me, and I love it so much. I love my mum. Purrr…purrr… Zzzzzz…