Here they are…I Frontlined them both this morning…. Fuzzy, fuzzy… They didn’t quite mind being sprayed this time! They love this fish scratching-pad….as a bed! We left them sleeping when we went off to meet Andy Lew at his office. I did not want to bring them along as I thought they had just been…

Since my new books have been neatly piled up in the porch, we figured it would be good to “give” Indy a special place before any other cat claims it…. We placed Indy in this little space after the books arrived and then we went out. When we came back, Indy was still there….!! Looks…

Today, we went all the way to Batu Caves to visit Andy Lew and his office staff, at the office where the Blueys would be staying.  It is a very beautiful office – I think it is definitely much bigger than my upstairs and downstairs put together on one floor. Very neat, very clean and…

This was my No. 1 (EVER) favourite movie since young and it still is. I must have watched it 30 times at least and I dare say, I probably memorised every part of the dialogue and knew exactly what’s coming up next in every scene and who was going to say what. Apart from learning…

Late last night, Indy came back on his own several times. I think cats can read our minds, and I’m pretty sure of that. The cat expert can use all the available scientific research to tell me I’m wrong, I don’t care. Say what you want.  I think cats can read our minds to a…

I decided today I have to be fair to Indy. He has left home long enough, he has been feeling insecure long enough and it is about time I did something proactive before something tragic happens and I regret it for the rest of my life. For the uninitiated, Indy left after the Blueys came. He…

Once in a blue moon, I blow a fuse and short-circuit. I mean me, not the fusebox. Today is such a day when I cannot take it anymore. It’s called the last straw on the camel’s back. And when this happens, my brain doesn’t explode nor do I go on a rampage, but I’ll stay in my…

The Blueys have been with me for 43 days now. Yes, they have grown. And are as playful as ever now. My legs are their “tree trunk”.   They seem to like the wooden chair now. With Uncle Bobby and Uncle Tiger. This one is Baloo. Bagheera is the independent one. See…it’s always Baloo with…