Recently, a lot of things happened in my life, some are good whilst some are worse. At certain point i do thought if I wasn't who I am right now, I might be someone else. What if I were ....? and then I came to realise it was just an excuse to point my chubby finger at particular things that badly happened through all my 30 years life. I'm quite happy with my existence. I'm cured from my illness -including uncertain pulse rate, peculiar behaviour, irrational blood pressure and etc -which I can't describe. To that I am grateful. My therapy is simple -love and be loved in return. And what's the better way to channel your feelings? Petting a pet ^^.
I called him "Tuah" - he is a stray cat that linger around my office. My officemate feed him everyday until he became fatty ^^. He is so cute and will ignore you when he's already full. Well, that's what cat normally act ~sigh. I do fed stray cats behind my house. Some were tame and playful. They will come to you when you call them. While some are still scared to human. But I won't give up feed them and wait for them to surrender 😄. Cats..why are you so cute?
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