My cat Bujang nearly escaped yesterday. He twisted himself out of his red jacket and ran off a short distance away from me to escape a 'disturbance' that happened at our void deck. He actually stopped for a few seconds when he heard me calling his name and of course I got him back. PHEW! If it was Toro, he would be miles away shaking in fear.
A few students from the neighbouring schools had a shouting match because of what seemed to be a 'domestic quarrel' between someone's girlfriend, another person's sister and some other boy. Afraid that someone would get hurt, I had to get the number to call the school to get someone to stop the quarrel.
Bujang did not like the noise as well as the fact that I had to restrain him as I was trying to call the school. I thought that it would be easier if someone from the school stops the fight as the students would listen more to their own teachers.
It was not a good day for all of us. Bujang as his walk was cut short and me as I had a fright as I was afraid I would not be able to catch him. I was also afraid that someone in the group would get hurt.
Half an hour later, Cousin R said that the students were seated at another void deck quietly and were not disturbing the peace.