My True Story: Chomot

On the inside looking out

Hi everyone. Let me introduce myself. My name is Chomot and I am the family pet of this blog owner. Since all of us (three of us actually; Kichik, Puccy and yours truly) are not allowed to venture outside the house, we amuse ourselves by looking outside. I wonder why my owners never let us go outside. Maybe it has something to do about the other cats before us being 'kidnapped' (cat-napped?). My owner always say that we are gorgeous cats, maybe that is why we live a pampered life inside. Hmm... I don't think there's anything fun outside anyway (although Kichik is obsessed with his ambition to go outside), since whenever my owner's brother came he looks all sweaty and he stinks, at least that's what my owner always complains about. I never want to get sweaty and stinky. Yuck!

My Crib

This is my favorite resting place, just outside my owner's room. This way I can easily be aware the moment she wakes up so that I can ask for my food. Sometimes the other two cats will get jealous of me and they will try to squeeze into my 'bed'. If it's Puccy, it's fine. We can even share the 'bed'.

Kichik: Uh-oh

It it is Kichik, I better get out of his way, he's bad news sometimes especially if he is hungry. When ever he's hungry, Puccy and I will hide under the sofa since he will never be able to get us there. Kichik, *snorts* what a very unsuitable name for such a big fat cute cat like him. Sometimes when Kichik tries to sleep in my 'bed', he'll end up falling basket and all. Sape suruh gemuk?
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Speaking of Puccy and Kichik, here's a picture of them doing their routine.... being lazy cats that they are.
Sometimes the two of them will somehow gang up against me. Sometimes they ignore me or even chase me around. Why? I can't understand it. Maybe it's because they are both Siamese so they think they are waaay better than me (Kichik is my uncle too).
My owner always say that all of us are beautiful and special. She likes my jet black fur and the cute 'socks' on my feet. She could even imitate my voice. Oh, I adore my owner. She understands that I don't like cuddles but I know she'd love to cuddle me sometimes. That's why sometimes I ask for cuddles every now and then. I know she'd love it. I hate it but then, it's a small price to pay compared with how much she pampers us. I remembered how she slept with us in the living room when we were down with some bug and how she rushed us to the vet the very next morning.
So I'd like to take this opportunity to thank my owners for pampering us and taking such good care of us.

Chomot the cutie *chewah*

I gotta go. Dinner's ready.

Love,
Chomot