Crazy cats and an idiot dog.

it's my twelfth night here at Guilley, and i've probably gotten used to everything here, the lifestyle, the routines, everyone here.

i do dream about the house back in Pasir Ris, but i don't miss it. i do wish i can see my younger brother, though, because i miss irritating him.

that said, i have six crazy cats here that i can irritate too, as well as vice versa. you have no idea how i love being in their presence no matter what they do.

especially when they're playing catching, they'll always crash into me i tell you. and even when they're sleeping, they'll always entertain me back when i wake them up.

they're all unique, all strange behaviours, and just weird. they can make you laugh so easily without even trying, just by being themselves!

i'm done babbling happily about them, for now, because i'm actually here to tell you a story which pretty much saddened me. and angered too, actually.

my aunt's workplace has lots of stray cats and she's always been feeding them. there's this one particular cat who is really swift, and she's always managed to escape the hands of the spca. but just recently she got pregnant, and her speed has declined because of that and she could hardly run.

my aunt says this cat, no matter how hungry she was for food, would always beg my aunt for love and attention first. only after my aunt pets or strokes her would she finally eat her food.

so earlier on she saw how a huge dog had escaped from its owner, and had entered the territory of my aunt's workplace. all the cats managed to run from it of course, but that pregnant cat wasn't so lucky.

the dog got to it, and my aunt was yelling from afar, its owner just watching, uselessly calling to its pet. by the time the dog went off, the cat was bleeding at her neck.

she died in my aunt's arms.

the dog's owner saw everything but the only thing he could say was he did train his dog well, he didn't know why it went berserk like that. that's a lousy excuse; if the dog is trained that well why didn't it answer to its owner's calls?

hearing my aunt tell this just made me hate dogs all the more. i had my own traumatic experiences with canines before too, but this story is just... sigh.

that's all i have to say for this, but just saying; as much as i love cats and detest dogs, i'd always preferred canines to felines in the Pokemon world. especially Arcanine.

bye. see you when i see you! blog when i blog.