I just can’t get off my eyes and hands on cute stuff like this cat-ess which, implementing the feminine form of ‘lion’, i will surely bully her in a way or two, every single day when i were babysitting her for two weeks… It was really such a pleasure, don’t get me wrong, to wrap her with a piece of cloth or plastic bags, to tie up her fore or hind legs together, with the intention to have a face-to-face experiment on how such living thing manage to untangle or solve such problematic situation. With the fighting spirit instilled as a natural sense of her, she abled to set herself free from my home made traps. After a long day spent time with her, it is soo soothing to see her ‘tuck herself in’ the sleeping bag, it is unbelievable and ticklish as for the new guy babysitting a cat, i prefer to use the word “moulding” her own bed instead, which either took place on my abdominal, chest or between my thighs.
By the end of the day, the cuteness of this creature that exist due to certain factors, and to a certain extent, do affect one’s consciousness towards the other living things.
Missing you Hurul!!!