I just love kitties!! But not all, most of them only. I started raring stray cats since standard one? Not too sure but quite young. Why stray cats? haha because they are free of charge and no need much attention, just give them some food and they will be your pet for the rest of their lives.

Well, my first kitty was a kitty we called Cucu. It’s previous owner was our neighbour, shifted house so they left her behind. I like playing with her so she started to stay at our house and we started feeding her for the fun of it. Then some male cats mate her, and then she got pregnant. Not too long after that, kittens were born. Around four i guess. It was nice playing with them everyday after school, but too bad they like running here and there when their legs muscles are strong, all got killed by cars going on them.
Then she got pregnant again, and this time the kittens got killed because they went out of the house and got lost, one of them got dismembered because a Cucu was fighting for it from another cat i guess and many more accidents.
Then she got pregnant again, and many died like usual. It’s sad. However there was once she brought home a kitten which was quite big, it was one of hers, but a few batches ago. She hid it some where far from the house i guess but this kitten was abit sick. In the end it died falling from our stairs. I remembered my mom went into my room saying ” Girls, the kitten died. It fell from the stairs.” My dad said it died in his arm.
However, there was one survivor. It was Cici and it look like Cucu. It manage to grow big big and become an adult cat and reproduce. Cucu died of old age. One day she left the house and never came back. History repeats. Cici becomes pregnant and kittens died. neighbours kids play with them, kittens died. Sometimes, one of them get rolled over by my father’s car, that was really heart breaking. This time no survivors of Cici’s kittens of any of her batches. She died of old age too and disappeared just like how her mother did.

It was around 6 years having cats with us and then no more. But one day, a month after we last seen Cici, there was this brown coloured kitten, kept meowing wanting to go into our house. I didn’t like this kitten, it was too friendly, always want to rub against you, always meowing, very annoying. But maybe i was lonely, it became our kittie. It didn’t have a name, we just call it ‘ The Brown Cat. ‘ Actually, it is so nice to play with this kittie. It doesn’t scratch people or give you a temper. So easy to play with. I used to do stretching exercise for The Brown Cat haha! I really loved this kitten. I feel so happy to have this kitten. It was like after Cici gone, God let me have another one to rare and play with ( don’t ask why I didn’t buy a cat, my parents won’t purposely buy cats for us to play with ). After a year or so with this kitten, it got hit by a bicycle rode by the neighbour kids. I remembered i was watching tv, then it ran and bang the inner gate of our house. Then it started to meow weirdly and vomited. I felt it was something wrong. I ask my father what was wrong with it. He checked. Its tummy was flattened. It died in my father arms. My sis and I cried in our room. The next day when i woke up, the porch was so quiet. I really miss The Brown Cat.

Few years later, which was last year, a kitty approached me while i was cleaning my dad’s car. It meowed like trying to be my friend. So i pat its head. It followed me until i went into the house. From then on, it kept going to my house few times a day. I played with it because i really love kitties and this one look like the really cute Puss In Boots you usually see in the television. And it was pregnant. Haha i was attracted to the tummy. It has kitties inside and i want them. So i treated it really well, and now after 6 months or so, it has been living with us. It bore us a kitten. It was cute. But i was really scared it will not survive because old memories still haunt me. Sis and I really protected it like crazy, but it fell into the hands of our neighbour kids. In the end we found it lying motionless on the road in front of our gate with the mother cat beside it, treating it ever so gentle and nicely like its not dead. I hate the neighbour kids so much. I have never hated anyone this much. But I know, they are just kids.
Anyway, the mother cat bore us another two kittens. This time things change. We hid the kittens in our house until it is big enough to survive on its own then only we let it go. when we let it go, surprisingly they just stay at our porch, they didn’t go out and the mother cat watch them like a caring mother. I believe both of these two kitties will grow up into two big healthy kitties. I love them to bits! But the mother cat is getting old and she will die soon. I find that she is cuttest though compared to her kittens. I carry her in my arms like how i carry my baby. It’s so lovely to have them as our pets. May God bless them and my family.