cat tales: stories about ordinary cats in singapore
Sunday, June 25, 2006
Sitting With Grandma
Its Sunday and its raining. You can hear the rain whooshing outside, washing everything. It hits the pane in a clattering of pitter-pats and rat-a-tat-tats.
Bujang was sitting with grandma at the door and welcomed the kids whom he heared walking along the corridor. They walked by giggling and said hello.
Totoro and Akira had a spat and Toro hid inside his tunnel for safety from the Akira Typhoon.
Yup. For a cat who doesn't show obvious affection, he is very sweet most times. He is the only one who would welcome the kids and sometimes surprises them. He would sit with me when I am sick and even play with Toro. :)) He has never sat on anyone's lap though. He's too tough for that kind of cat thing :))
Sweet Bujang.
ReplyDeleteYup. For a cat who doesn't show obvious affection, he is very sweet most times. He is the only one who would welcome the kids and sometimes surprises them. He would sit with me when I am sick and even play with Toro. :)) He has never sat on anyone's lap though. He's too tough for that kind of cat thing :))
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