bucuk mama (they're not mine...if only)
I love kittens so much, be it persian, be it stray, be it kampung, i will always love them. Whenever I come across kittens, whether I'm walking to the carpark, at the food stalls, at the market or at back alley, I will surely stop by and do my usual cat talk to them....such as buchuk mama dah makan.....buchuk mama nak tido ke...(behind me, would be hubby murmuring to himself...there goes my cat woman!) I think all cats know that when they are called by a person who loves cat, they will come to you and let you touch them. It will come to us naturally, catlovers, this motherly or sisterly feeling whenever we stroke them gently on their back.
Do you realize that when they sleep (adult cats or kittens), automatically we cat lovers, feel so much love for them and don't want to disturb their sleep, but at times, when they are so adorably cute, we just want to pinch them a bit and run away...but we turn back and keep watching to see whether did they really bother to wake up. Cats always make me smile even when I'm so dead tired, it's so therapeutic. I hereby bravely declare that cat is the only creature who is so loving and will be the best pet to own.
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