Everytime I go back, the furballs at home just gets more and more in terms of quantity and personality. I'm not really fond of being surrounded by cats, but playing around with them and comprehending their personality is a good stress reliever. And they never cease to amuse me. Take Simei here for instance. This puffy grey Himmy is always looking for any types of baskets, or ANYTHING that even have the polygons of a basket for him to laze in. He'll even stare at full tupperwares figuring out how to get in. So to save him the trouble a blue basket is readily available for him, after the laundry in the basket is done anyways.
And yes, we welcome more new faces early this month. It's not a new thing to have kittens everytime I go back home, but this time it's dead creepy. One of the kittens EXACTLY resembles one of the dead cat who passed away years ago, color scheme, marking, vocal and all (it's the orange/white one in the picture below). Talk about "I'll be bach!" Now I'm gonna wait for another new one, supposedly bearing orange/black tiger scheme, to learn to walk then see his/her personality.
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sooo adorable~ so fury~ but we can't have another cat sniff~
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