Sunday at home

 The week has been rather tuff. But thankfully none of us threw up hairballs. San was grateful she didn’t wake up to strange mounds of hair. We spent all Saturday helping san to do chores - changed the bed, scrubbed the bins, washed the bathroom and kitchen and put some old clothes aside for recycling. It took us 3 hours instead of the one hour that san usually takes. So today will be spent on light grading and watching the world go by. We hear san is making plans to have us (momo and me) to go to the groomers as the days are getting hotter. Hmmm..what to do? What to do? 

Sunday Interrogation

San: Which of you guys threw up a hairball?

M: Not me san. Usually my fur would just fly off like clouds. 

MM: Not me san. I just sleep here but I vomit outside, near your plants. I sometimes eat them eventhough you said not to. 

San: I will need to talk to you about that! No kore spider plants for you. Did you throw up a hairball Sky?

S: Errr… can you check to see who did it san? Where is the proof? Eh? Is there CCTV?

San: Well, errrt…btw it’s time for breakfast  

 

Easy Sunday at home.

These few days the rains came to scare me and there was some thunder. I don’t believe san when she said I would be ok although my two sisters seemed calm. I prefer the afternoons when the sun came out. I told san that it’s is better to be safe than sorry. 

Sunday Thanks

 

It rained today.  The wind outside was a little scary and Manju hid in his room. Inside, our house was warm as san only used the table lamp.  So it stayed warm and calm. San said there was no need to hurry.  She made some tea and watched some tv. Everything felt quiet and easy. We sat on warm rugs but Momo decided to sit on the coffee table. It was harder but closer to san’s breakfast. We are enjoying our Sunday. 

Sunday Gratitude

Sundays move slowly in our house. We think san tries to slow down everything deliberately. She said perhaps Monday won’t come so quickly then. We don’t think it works that way but we let san think so. We were very tired at the groomers last Monday and slept most of  Tuesday. . The good thing is Manju found out that rainy days are best spent in bed. It rained most of Thursday and he sat quietly in the bathroom. We hope he remembers this and the next time it rains, he will know what to do.  

Sunday Thanks

 The only thing I can think of today was I tried to hide in the storeroom as I knew that the rain would come. San didn’t allow me inside as she said there were many dangerous things in it. True to my instincts, rain fell some minutes after. I was so afraid that I didn’t finish my breakfast and tried to hide. I was under the chair until the rain stopped. I was lucky to be alive. San gave me some kibble when I came out and went to  the kitchen after that. Maybe I should hide under the chair again. Hmmm…

We say thanks

We had a quiet week. We are always grateful for that - quiet and uneventful. One of our friends became blind in her old age and her mama took her to the vet. We are also grateful that she found a good home as she had high blood pressure and kidney problems. That would not be a good life if she remained a commcat. Life is unpredictable. That is why we are always grateful for everything we have. 

Friday at home

 This morning I sat with asan for breakfast. She was on wfh so we sat quietly together waiting for the sun to rise. I asked san if we could see that but she said we can only see the day getting lighter. For sunrise we have to go to a different part of the city. But I was getting comfortable so I told san maybe another time. Then we sat some more and watched some tv. 

Super Sunday

 

Ducky and I sat together today reflecting on how much we have grown together. I am thankful that I am now living here with san in Singapore. I am even grateful for Momo who keeps butting me in the face  and Manju who keeps trying to  show off. It’s routine and it’s ok. 

We are 60 years today

Well not us really, and san is older  than that. Singapore it seems is 60 years today. San says today we celebrate being boring and predictable. It seems that is the way to go to live a good life. But we told san that we could live it up a little - eat more treats , have more than one breakfast and many dinners , sleep late. You know, do normal stuff! 

Thursday at home

I asked Sky if I could share the couch with her. I tried to make myself very small but she just STARED at me. Then she said ‘NOOOOOO!’