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Assalamualaikum~

Okay, I'm a cat. Yes, cats never write but we can type. We somehow type on behalf of human being. Even sometime we dance on the keyboard and the human laugh. Right? Well we want to show our talent! We do have talent yaw~ Don't judge a book by its cover leh. Okay? . . .

I blog with the help of my family. Ew, too imaginary. He he he he. Yeah, with the help of Amira and her entire family. She . . . urm, you know her.

Today's lesson is about :

HISTORY OF MY LIFE.

Er, I think someone threw me away. I was left by the roadside. Ugh. And what not? A few of my whiskers does not look like a real whiskers. They had been cut! (crying) I tried my best cross the road. My shout heard by these two peeps, Mamat and Ekin. They brought me to their home. But . . . it was two days I left uneaten after the incident. Hey, peeps, I lapar you know? Then they gave me susu basi. Oh oh oh oh~ My tummy sang~ Too much pain too hold.

Yayyyyyy! My tummy sang again but it was a happiness song. They bought a milk, Dumex baby powder, if I'm not mistaken. That was my drink. My food was only rice mixed with anchovies (blended). Kinda yummy la.

Enough for today. ;)
Happy nyan-ing/meow-ing!