Wednesday, April 30 - The story of Kitty Kat.
Once upon a time there was a kitty name Siti (Terrible terrible name), who was brutally tortured by her iniquitous owner.
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Just look at that raw wound!

One day, the iniquitous owner had a prick on her conscious and decided to give Siti the Kitty Kat away. And as every story goes ... somehow, through a tedious and troublesome process Siti the kitty came along in my life.

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First day at my house. Kitty Kat refused to budge.

Obviously, the first thing at hand was to give Kitty Kat a new name. I mean Siti is such a ludicrous name! I'm bad at giving names. Ended up sticking with MiuMiu. Inspired by Jessie. As she say,"Princess owner. Branded kitty." Hah!

So that was how Miu came along. Just like the way Polly came along.

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She was leashed to a 'Gucci' collar during her stay at my place. Don't give me the looks. It was because she wasn't familar with the new environment and tried escaping many a times. My house was too open-concept. Worse of all, my naggy mom is a clean freak. 'Woman with the shrieking voice' wasn't too please with Miu too for shedding fur all over the house. Tsk Tsk.
Had no choice but to leave her outside the balcony. Praying that she will slowly get use to the environment and settle down, while I pathetically try to beg my mom to let her into the house.

Miu's characteristics.
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She loves lying under the ladder.

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And killed many innocent ants along the way.

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Yoga is one of her favourite past time. All I can say is, she's one flexible kitty.

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She ignores you and gives you her signature expression when you ask her to play dead. Bloody cat.

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Though she refuses to play dead, she can be sooooooo adorable when she's in a really good mood too.

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Miu loves being tickled under her chin. (Does Miss furball even have one?) Warning! Tickle her body and be prepared to have your fingers chewed on. I promise.

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Cutest she is when she's asleep. (:

And now the climax of the story begans ...

One fine morning, I was woken from the din outside the balcony. Pissed, I dragged my half-dead whimpy body out of bed to check out what the commotion was all about.

Miu was gone.

I was in a state of shock. And gradually panic creeped within me. How on earth could she possibly unleashed herself. I mean yah, she's a really bright kitty, but I refuse to believe that she could have unleash herself somehow.

So the search began.

Frantically, I roam the entire block for Miu. Downstairs and the common kitty hideouts. But all my efforts were in vain. There was no sign of her. I still remember I was dreading to call cat lover Ms. J. How would she react upon hearing the news. Definitely she would think I was an irresponsible owner. Sighs. And as expected she wasn't really happy about it.

I was guilt stricken. Especially when it rains. I always wonder where she would seek shelter and food. Worse still her wound had not recover. And the msytery still remains unsolved. Who let the cat out of the bag or should I say house. Hmmmm.

Probably aroud a month later. Miu came back. She just appeared at my front gate one night. Just like this. Totally indifferent. And the thing that amazed me the most was, her wound was almost healed.

Miu the miracle kitty. (:

Immediately, I called Ms. J to share with her the joyful news. She being the cat lover she is, took a cab down to collect Miu over to her place. My naggy mom threw away all my kitty stuff. Arghh. And I guess when it all boils down, it's a wiser choice to send Miu to Ms. J place. It's like a kitty paradise back at her place. And no one loves their kitties more than she does. Ended up Ms. J brought Miu to the vet for a check up and realised that she had some fungal infection or something along that line. She had to shave all her fur away and was hospitalised for weeks. Poor Miu.

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Hairless.

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Not some kitty accessory. She had to put the collar on to prevent her from scratching her wound.

Ms. J is Miu's saviour. And so ... these days Miu is pretty happy there. Getting fatter. Naughtier. And as usual old habits die hard. Still as scheming as ever. Ms. J you have to whack her arse man, if she trys to sneak up on you again.

Miu has some new hobbies.

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Some days she enjoys a tune or two.

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And on rare occasions. She shows off her play dead skills.

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Forgot to mention, she's a great poser too. I always think she looks really handsome.

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Miu giving her signature expression when does not feel photogenic and you try to snap a shot of her.

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Her frustrated look.

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Just wait and see how scheming she can be on one of her bad mood days.

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She attacks unknowingly.

Badddd kitty.

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What goes around, comes around.

I'm glad Miu is all good now. Miracles do exist I guess.


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cheryl..♥
11 november.
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And that's just how it goes.


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