Lately the sky is so clear, the weather is so hot and no more rainy days.. At least we can now see the sun when we go out on the streets, and our clothes can get dry faster.
Today I was feeding momo with some bread. I put my finger, with the little crumps of bread on my finger together and I put it into her mouth. I can feel she got little teeth at the lower of her gums. So tiny leh... I wanted to take pics of it, but no matter how I tried, she just doesn't want to open her mouth wide. She will struggle and scratch me. So garang hor...
Oh no, little princess is injured. She is hurt... Took her to see a doctor and her right, no left, no right.. no no left, no no no right, right leg is bandaged up. She got scratched by the cat in my home. Little momo was lying on the floor that day and it comes the fat cat. Both of them are sitting side by side chit chatting about where they should sneak out when everyone is sleeping. The cat suggested why dun they go out, just outside the doorstep and play rolling on the floor. Momo said that her new top is her grandpa buy for her so she doesn't want it to get torn and dirty. Momo suggested why dun they go and play with water at the bathroom.
This cannot, that cannot... So they can't reach a concensus after an hour or so. Both of them got into a arguement and momo tried to sit on the cat, pretending to be riding a horse. The cat retaliated by reaching out its paws. Momo tried to kick his paw away but missed... The cat was too fast and little momo got screwed. Her left, no right leg was scratched. That is how the story goes.
Nahh... you think it really happens meh?
Firstly momo can't talk and even if she does, she also won't bother to chat with the cat.
Secondly the cat can't talk and even if it does, it also won't bother to chat with momo.
Look cute? I didn't know that her legs are so long leh... I wrap the whole roll of bandage and it is still not enough to make it looks realistic.
Lately I was thinking a lot of things... The most important thing is how to get out of the shit. I mean all the shit that my most "beloved" wife has left for me. I think no wife will ever leave behind so much money for her husband. Can you just imagine, it was like you go to downtown pubs and it says
Dun leave this pub without getting drunk,
If you can walk out of this door by yourself, get your ass back cos' you're not drinking enough yet
Oh Hell Yeah!!!
I saw in one of my peeps blog that she was asking how many ppl actually was reading her blog.. So I also want to know how many ppl out there who actually reads my blog. Can you peeps just leave a msg whatever in the comments that you had dropped by?