the CAT

Jun & Carneyz... read here for the psycho cats antics.

Latest update about the encounter between said cat and dad... Dad left calf got 4 (read FOUR!!) scars from the bite. Ouch!! No surprise for me, dad is still fond of the cat.

Luckily Dad is fond of animals (which is a trait that i inherited).

If mum, the cat is signing its own death warrant. Mum is definitely NOT fond of animals. except for tortoises. Don't laugh! We got nine tortoises at home. Why mum like tortoises, hmm... i don't quite know. low-maintenance kot.

SATURDAY MORNING ADVENTURE

When I wake up on saturday morning, dad took the cat from the cage and put it in my room. The cat is easily agigated by unfamiliar sorroundings and started swishing tail faster with increasing speed and loud MEOWS. feeling anxious, i just sat on my bed in fear and try not to make sudden moves.

"Easy cat... Good cat... Good kitty"

Suddenly the cat jumped on the bed and started to attack my leg and the pillow. I screamed for Dad. Cat jumped down from bed. Dad took cat away.

Luckily I was wearing my long Pajamas and the cat bit the fabric. No casualties, except for a traumatizing experience.

Well, that's my cat. A handsome, beautiful black-and-white cat with thick fur. albeit kinda loony.