Saturday, September 29, 2012

Cat on the basket

Kelabu and new cat (still don't have name) on the basket. Look..

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Cat on my legs

Aiyo.. This cat is too much. Just come to our house only for 2 days and he bravely climb my legs... Look at his face. Not scared with innocent face.

Oo. This cat still don't have name but my brother called it 'Bibir' (malay word for lips and almost sound like famous teenage celebrity, Justin Bieber) because he don't have lips.. Hm, I can't snap his mouth picture to prove it. It is hard to snap it. Maybe one day I'll show it.

Saturday, September 22, 2012

New cat on the house

Aiyo.. Another imigrant cats come to our house.

This cat come from nowhere but Buangan dislike him/her. After an hour, my mom said that this cat is my neighbour's cat. Hope he/she don't come because Buangan will bully her/him.

This black spot cat come to our house. He/she is very noisy

Kantung dislike this cat. But he is such a scaredycat. 

Hey.. He/She sleep in our house.. 

 This cat is very fetched ( I dunno if the word is right).  Just watch the video

Thursday, September 20, 2012

Sunbathing cat

Cat loves sunbathing. Kantung and Kelabu at outdoor to get Vitamin C (correct if I'm wrong)

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

R.I.P Chi Itam

Another our cat die in tragic way. Chi Itam die after accidentally crash with my father car. I think Chi Itam have shown weird this week. R.I.P Chi Itam..

She's at the front.. She's being held by her brother, Tompok (also die from accident).

She's with the flower,,
 On top of the printer

Sleep with Puteh

Sad when see this picture.. There are gone now.

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Sleeping altogether again

I love to capture our cat sleep altogether like this picture... Dunno what to describe but it is really cute..

Monday, September 17, 2012

Cat on the cushion

OO my.. The cat overtake our place to watch television. They sleep on our cushion..

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Great friends

Cat can be a good friend. Look at the picture. Kantung lick Kelabu fur even though they are not related.

Sometimes, I dunno why human that have brain but make enemy of their family.. Shame if they look at the animal. They defend their group when being attack.

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Kantung active again

After a week of pain, Kantung has recovered his health. But still not active like before.. Look at the picture, Kantung play with Buangan..

Read the related entry Kantung sick Kantung injured

Monday, September 10, 2012

Sleeping at iron board

Hm.. I dunno if the place I've put at the title is right. If wrong, just give me the correct word. Okay, in this picture this two little girl (heheheh. can cat called girl?) sleeping together at iron board (correct me if I'm wrong). It quite annoying especially when my brother want to iron his clothes (ooo. I've not iron my clothes for long time ago.. hahaha. Am I lazy??). Look at them, Chi Itam and Puteh sleeping together.

Thursday, September 6, 2012

Kantung injured

Now, we know why Kantung not feeling well. He got injured at the back.. Look at the picture...

Hope he will be fine.. let's pray for him... Sadly, an active cat become inactive in our house.

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Kantung sick

Hm.. Kantung is not feeling well.. Dunno why but his legs also look he is in pain. Pray for this active cat...

Monday, September 3, 2012

Street cat named Bob change life of street guy

I just read the fascinating story about street cat named Bob that change life of  a guy. Because I'm afraid of wrongfully understanding, so I just copy the article for you

Recovering drug addict James Bowen’s life was at a low ebb in the spring of 2007. On methadone as part of a programme to wean him off heroin, he was barely scraping an existence busking in London’s Covent Garden, when he returned to his sheltered accommodation in Tottenham one evening to find a ginger tom on the doorstep. The thin mangy moggy seemed as lonely and hopeless as James, who took pity on the animal and began feeding him. After a local search failed to yield an owner, James took the stray in, an arrangement that filled as much a need in him as in the cat, whom he christened Bob. After a childhood made difficult by his parents’ divorce and much moving around, including emigration from England to Australia, James had come to London where he played in a rock band and then drifted into a life of drug dependency fuelled by petty crime. What Bob offered James was the opportunity to care for another creature, a responsibility he had never known. With his limited resources, James slowly and lovingly nursed Bob back to health. He dug into his meagre income to feed Bob and they settled into a companionable existence whose only inconvenience was Bob’s refusal to use a litter tray and insistence on being walked down the five flights of stairs from the flat to go out to the loo. But then Bob started following him and it became increasingly difficult to shoo him away, especially as there were dangerous roads to be crossed. One day there was nothing for it but to put Bob on a makeshift lead and take him along. Bob travelled sitting on James’s shoulders.James’s routine was to put Bob out for the day before setting off on the bus into town to sing and play his guitar for tourists in Covent Garden.

The trouble was, so many cat-mad passers-by stopped him to stroke the animal that James arrived late at his pitch, secretly cursing Bob for thereby costing him some of his usual £25-a-day takings. He couldn’t have been more wrong.Within minutes, people who would normally have walked by without giving James a second glance were lingering to make a fuss of the cat sitting sedately in his guitar case, and most made a donation. By the end of the day, he’d racked up more than £60. It was the beginning of a phenomenon as tourists and commuters befriended Bob and James, many bringing titbits for the cat. People were amazed at how placidly Bob would sit all day, quite happily watching the world go by while James earned a living. Not that it was always without a hitch; on a couple of occasions Bob bolted when startled, leading to a frantic chase through the crowded streets.Bob’s popularity continued when James switched from busking to selling the Big Issue, the magazine produced and sold by homeless people. This change in direction was part of James’s growing sense of a need to get his life in order, which he puts down to the responsibility of looking after Bob, and the example the cat offered of the possibility of a second chance. It enabled James to make the final push to end his drug dependency, going through the necessary cold turkey to get off heroin substitutes, and to mend broken contacts with his family. The final result of Bob’s influence came when a literary agent who passed the duo every day and had seen them on YouTube suggested James tell their story in a book. The result is this heart-warming tale with a message of hope that will appeal especially to the many cat obsessives out there.
Source :- DailyMail

Watch some great video Such a great story. Look, how Bob change the life of James Bowen from zero to hero... Ooooo. If you want to buy book by James Bowen title ' A Street Cat Named Bob' by at the link below....

It is become best seller of the book... Great book.. Which one is cute one? Bob or Lak?



Give your vote at comment below.. Hehehehe

Saturday, September 1, 2012

Cat with radio

Okay, after cat with printer, this is entry cat with radio. Like previus post, the cat sleep at the radio. Who is it?

Yeah.. It is Lak. Even I switch on the radio he can sleep with the sound.. What his favorite song? Dunno .. Maybe Oppa Gangnam ..

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