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The trainee mum...
Friday, September 14, 2007


My cat is back from operation.

He scared me when his inner eye lids cant open fully ytd when i picked him up. Thru the whole journey home on cab, he was very whinny. And worst, we are stuck in the jam. He keeps whining, complaining, and I cant comfort him enuf to hush him, so scared the taxi driver will get pissed...

Ytd mornin when I trying to get a cab, flagged le, den it changing lane come over. Before stopping he saw the cat in the box, he step on accelerator n zoomed off. Stupid Comfort cab.

Sometimes I wonder, is it that only rich (richer) ppl can have pets? Are those who are financially stable be the ones who can love animals enuf to care for them? Cos I tink legally, animals/pets are nt allowed on public transport. So, means pets owners mus oso be car owners? And see, caring for animals who are sick will cost so much, 1k, plus no medishield, the cost comes up to quite abit. If no money, hw to use love, to care for them?

Anyway, the operation costs are much less than I tot. And my dearest mewmew is looking fresh, and naughty again. That is one problem, cos he is not supposed to be jumpin all ard the place, wich I tink he will.

Why I m the Trainee mum?

Cos tis little cat made me panic, and I ve to panic and stay calm. Taught me wad to do when visiting the doc. Taught me hw to feed medicine. Taught me hw to clean up his mess. Taught me to watch over him very carefully lest he run into trouble. AKA jumping up n down. And most importantly, taught me to feed him spoonful by spoonful til he dun wanna eat.

Feeding him twice daily is an affair of me placing him on the little chair. Mixin and chopping the food into small pieces, spoonful by spoonful feed to his mouth. For if I leave the food likdat, he will jus sulk n dun eat, and the food be eaten by mao.

This little cat ah.... wad to do~


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