The reason why Bun came to my house...
Bun showed up at my garden out of blue in last July.
And decided she won't move and asked the food without any hesitation what so ever.
She has this bright spot on her forehead just like those cats who live behind 7/11.
But that store is so far away.
Why did she choose our house ? I wondered,,
and suddenly I remembered.
I told one of the cat at 7/11 to come to my house.
She heard me !
Washed my face and put some lotion right before getting out.
For taking the trash out.
and it took only a second to freeze my face !
There is danger in the daily life.
The little one gets the baby shine
( Tora I had been in that place for long time ! )
( just cannot stand it !!! -Euro says)
The sound they hate.
Euro jumps at the sound of the rubbing of the cardboards.
Tora yells at the sound of the spray from a bottle.
And Bun was fighting against the hoover the other day.
And that reminded me of my dog.
Hop hated that sound and protested me by taking out the books from the shelf.
Could that cat reincarnation of Hop ?
.....I think I just hear Hop taking out the books from the heaven's shelf.
The weather report warned us it will be the coldest night in the season.
Prepared with my warmest pj's and 2 fury warmers.
But warmer no.2 was called by nature.
the servant(me) had to clean that, and minute I was out of the bed, my feet became icicles.
And the warmers were out of the bed-cats fight
Jumped back in cold bed and my sleeves and pants were all rolled up
and the huge paper weights came upon me and could not move.
Cold night it was.
Euro reminds me of an eel.
Tora reminds me of a piece of firewood.
Bun reminds me of...something...that thing...
The rock !
Above all those troubles they cause us..
( the chewed pencils, tangled yarn ,torn wallpaper..etc..)
there are twinkling moments to make you forgive ( or give up ).
When she becomes my scarf on my neck.
and walks slinky with her tale rolled to my leg
or comes suddenly from the back and puts her cheeks on mine.
All the trouble melts away like lemon drops as Julie sings.
Euro likes bath.
With her eyes wide bulging open, she waits for the bath time.
for the special bathing powder,
she was so excited.
and couldn't resist fish the hand sticking out of the foggy pond.
but all of a sudden, she quenches her throat with her hand
- like all posh cats would do.
And that is enough bath for her today.
Tora was rescued with her brother in a pouring rain
under my old house one night.
While her beautiful mother was carrying her another sister to the dry and safe place.
washed and fed, tackled in her cardboard box with her brother
but she wasn't taken.
( and I thanked her mother for letting me have her
because I fell in love with her and begged in my mind )
Since she was fed from the bottle,
she cannot get over with anything that is silicon
and weird craving for the glue of the plastic envelope.
weird cat saves the world every day.