Saturday, August 25, 2007
10:45
Four thirty in the morning and I heard meows coming from the corridor. I immediately knew it was oren even though I wished it was tompok. I dashed to the study room window and saw her cute round eyes staring back at me. She continued to beg for food as I kept on smiling. Dad came beside me and she turned her pleas to him.
I know dad would love to pamper her if not for the concern of our neighbour; what if she becomes a nuisance to our neighbours if she always comes up? Like once tompok did?
Oren is very manja. She rubs against your leg like nobody's business. Too bad her fur is not as velvety as tompok's. if tompok is a girl, I bet you she'll be a pretty one.
Gosh why do I have weakness on such creatures. One day I shall go spca and search for tompok. One day.