Anyway, I return home to find there were cats living off my corridor! There is the father cat, mother cat and a little kitty cat.
Well, how do I know if they are one family? Coz the father is gray in colour, and the mum white with patches of ...er... orange and black fur... and the kitty is gray. Anyhow... they were meowing to me non-stop.
I went oh... so nice that there are actually people who welcome me home! And they say MEOW! Well, they are not exactly people, but... the nearest best thing to some moving organisms that can open the mouth and try to communicate to me loh.
I felt loved at first but soon realised it's food they are looking for, esp. the mother cat. Cheh, so much of me for feeling wanted. She went to my kitchen and tried to tell me that she wanted to eat my box of dried anchovies. She showed me the box then came round to my legs, then the box, then my legs... okay, I get it.
So I cooked something for her... of course with the dried anchovies, and little did I know, I'm already "in the running towards becoming America next Top Model"... ah?? oh, sorry, just a cat caterer. This is really what you call, once you start, you can't stop...
I became a cat cook, which is something I'm willing to do, for now! Coz... it's fun to try to cook up something healthy and natural for someone(...er... ok, cat). Gives whole new meaning to cooking!
Okay, I'm going too far off...
Well, I reckon the young kitty is too young to consume solid food and still relies on the mother for milk. So the next day I cooked something real nice for the mother hoping that my sweet heart and soul in cooking the meal could be transferred through the mother's body to her. These are the ingredient:
1) Dried Anchovies
2) Diced Carrot
3) Little dash of milk (cow)
4) Little chunks of whole meal bread
5) Tiny little bit of Bamboo salt
6) Tiny little teaspoon of Tuna fish (for smell)
So delicious, man!
The kitty cat is really dumb dumb, she doesn't know what the mum is doing. She just sat and watch her mum chews all the funny looking stuff.
Ey, you know, they say the innocent always gives the honest answer, probably the kitty cat knows that it's wiser not to put anything yeng cooked into her mouth. Great, that just reminded me of me bunch of misbehaving siblings...
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I did had these visitors in my previous apartment in Cheras. It started with one kitty then followed by another then another then another....
Since I stayed on the top floor (3 stories), my 1st visitor (No.1) will always walked me up the stairs and wait for feeding. If he see a lady stranger, he will just stick with the stranger and make the lady scream for help. Apparently he enjoyed the screaming :-P
I fed them whiskey-cat-dry-cat food. Once a month, I fed the No.1 whiskey-cat-can-food.
It was a very nice feeling when the cats welcome u home. When I decided to move out of that place, I stop feeding them 1 month prior.
In return, they sh*t at my door step everyday :-( and the stinky smell was not funny.
So get ready for that.
Thanks for sharing! Unfortunately, little kitty cat died one week after my post. It was lying on the floor with red firely ant trying to consume its eyes. Really saddening.
Well said.
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