Thank you very much, Maslinda, for bringing the Transfer Factor all the way for Bunny last night. Bunny took it (thank goodness it’s easy to feed Bunny medicines and supplements) and so did Cow (just in case). Cow, eating up his Transfer Factor last night. We could carry Cow last night, but the moment we…

You’ll see why no new cat can enter Bunny’s Place. Ginger, least of all. This evening, Bunny was just walking along the shelf minding his own business and when he reached the end of the shelf, he jumped down. Without any warning, Cow, who was walking on the grass, lunged at Bunny and attacked his…

Just now, after dinner, as I was cleaning up at the patio, I heard a loud thud suddenly. I thought it was Timmy (who else can make such a loud thud), but it wasn’t. It was Willy. Willy has this remarkable way of making sure I would see him, wherever he is. He was sitting…

Indy and Cow ate double portions this morning while Netherlands and Argentina were battling it out on the field… They call us “The Machine”….we’re gearing up for Sunday. You are playing too, Bunny? No, I’m just eating. And how did the machine become such a well-oiled invincible machine? This is their coach. That’s why.

You know how it is when we were young, whenever Malaysia played in the Thomas Cup, almost every household, you would see children playing badminton in their porch. Or during the Merdeka Cup, I remember my brother and I played football in our garden too and we even turned our table lamps to shine into…

Once in four years, around this time, I will get a high absenteeism rate in my classes. This year is no exception. It’s the World Cup fever and football-crazy students will skip classes because they are too blurry-eyed to attend classes after spending the wee hours of the night or dawn watching 22 men chase after…