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Dogs gone wild

Literally!

If only I had a video cam to capture the moment, you could see what I meant. Sadly, all I had at that point in time was my poor quality camera phone.

Anyway, here are some snapshots of some chaotic moments that do not seem chaotic in these photos

Straight up! National Anthem playing in the background?
Take One: Princess on the left, Angel on the right

Princess wasn’t very happy with the arrangement and so …

Take Two: They switched places..

If only they are really that obedient as to stand up when the National Anthem is played…

In reality, what caught their attention was this:

Baby Tiger creeping on the couch!

Awwh he’s just so terrified of those two monsters…

But I guess he’ll get used to them eventually…
Like all the other cats at my home
Welcome Tiger!

GoodBye Snow

My mom calls her Snow. I call her Mice. At times I call her Stuart Little despite her being female.

I loved watching her climb the papaya tree which such agility.

I loved how warm and soft her body feels on my lap.

I loved being entertained watching her catching the other cats/dogs’ tails.

I loved laughing at how she would run so fast and crash into the grill.

I loved how she would behave like an adult cat when she’s only a kitten.

Most of all, I loved the uniqueness of her eyes, the right being blue and the left being grey, and her super-long tail which made her looked like a white mice.

Short-lived, barely 2 months, today, she was ran over by a car. With blood splattered on the road from her head and legs, she lay there motionless. I shed a tear or two as I bade her farewell.

GoodBye Snow, GoodBye Mice. It was a joy having you as part of the family.

And it’s back to my three doggies and five cats…