Kitty Attack

I was sick one day. Lied on the bed upstairs for the whole morning.

Suddenly I saw.... a tortoiseshell cat at the door. She stopped her pace and stared at me. And then walked away. Apparently she came in from the back door.

After that incident, she kept coming back to our house, going into the living room, intruding the guest room, walking beside the fridge,... ==

okay it's not a kitty attack!

I saw her eat a bug. *crunch crunch crunch* BLERGH.

By the way, I found the word "parang" in the english dictionary! And it means parang of course.

Having mid-year exams now and God is being good.

Bye! :) Remember to smile.

Smile at your own risk.