We went on picnic at my sister in law’s ranch and I had the emergency call of nature, so I settled to pee at the bushes where no one can catch a glimpse of me. I almost leaped from my crouched position when I heard tone of kittens, I was so petrified of kittens so I hurriedly looked at my back…and eeeew there were really kittens at the small package near where I was. So I grabbed my jeans up and dashed away from them… My gosh, some of my urines were still dripping he he he. Still panting, I told my companions that I saw kittens, perhaps the owner threw them at the bushes. In my disappointments the kids that we where with hunted the kittens, they caught them and they decided to bring them home. The kittens were fine- looking, in fact they were not that petite any longer and they appeared not that creepy anymore. My cousin rjhon cried his heart out and insisted to have one. To my dismay as he went home he asked me to orphan his kitten for the grounds that it was unacceptable to his mom... He left it in our car with a threat that I had to nurse it for him. .He left me with no option.
The male kitten apparently my new pet was white with brown stripes in its tail. It was so intelligent that it easily knew me as his master. I named him Muning (not so much usual name ha ha ha). Muning seemed like stuffed toy with his rounded body, white skin, pinkish face, long legs and extra long striped tail. He was not just an ordinary cat, I gave him a bath almost everyday and though his abhorrence to be washed he never scratched me. Every time we had visitors Muning just stayed in the rooms, he was shy I thought. Once we thought we lost Muning, we had no way to find it, me and our helper almost cried for Muning, he was really our source of happiness. I could not forget our joy when he went out under the bed; still yawning as if just woke up from a long deep sleep. He was so cute. One day Muning climbed the tree, climbed up and up, at the top of the tree I heard him crying, he could not go down, our helper had to climb up to get him... I hugged him and told him not to do that anymore (as if it understood me) I really love the cat.
Until one day no Muning ran before me after office, no Muning drank milk, no Muning slept at his soft couch near the TV. I thought it was just sleeping somewhere else, a week passed and I started to look for it... I asked neighbors if they somehow saw the cat. Somebody advised me the she saw my cat in another street. So I inquired to them about my cat, but they informed me that it had just passed by their residence. I was so miserable and questioned why Muning ran gone from home. Later my mother admitted that she was so pissed to the cat and she poked its head with hot thermos. My mother was going to make coffee then and Muning troubled her so much. So the cat really ran out, maybe it got amnesia. But I was still hoping Muning will recall home. I hope he could still retain me in his memory.
Months passed, I really missed my cat. I saw a vision of Muning in my dreams that night. I cried in elation for the reason that he went home... When I woke up and became conscious I was just dreaming I prayed that I spot Muning again in reality. Time for work that morning I had to walk nearby street for transportation. There I saw Muning, his long brown striped tail, rounded body, white skin. The unchanged Muning apart from the blood in its head. It was thumped by a car that early dawn... Answered prayer to see Muning once more…however seeing it did not create gladness in my heart. I lost my pet forever.
The male kitten apparently my new pet was white with brown stripes in its tail. It was so intelligent that it easily knew me as his master. I named him Muning (not so much usual name ha ha ha). Muning seemed like stuffed toy with his rounded body, white skin, pinkish face, long legs and extra long striped tail. He was not just an ordinary cat, I gave him a bath almost everyday and though his abhorrence to be washed he never scratched me. Every time we had visitors Muning just stayed in the rooms, he was shy I thought. Once we thought we lost Muning, we had no way to find it, me and our helper almost cried for Muning, he was really our source of happiness. I could not forget our joy when he went out under the bed; still yawning as if just woke up from a long deep sleep. He was so cute. One day Muning climbed the tree, climbed up and up, at the top of the tree I heard him crying, he could not go down, our helper had to climb up to get him... I hugged him and told him not to do that anymore (as if it understood me) I really love the cat.
Until one day no Muning ran before me after office, no Muning drank milk, no Muning slept at his soft couch near the TV. I thought it was just sleeping somewhere else, a week passed and I started to look for it... I asked neighbors if they somehow saw the cat. Somebody advised me the she saw my cat in another street. So I inquired to them about my cat, but they informed me that it had just passed by their residence. I was so miserable and questioned why Muning ran gone from home. Later my mother admitted that she was so pissed to the cat and she poked its head with hot thermos. My mother was going to make coffee then and Muning troubled her so much. So the cat really ran out, maybe it got amnesia. But I was still hoping Muning will recall home. I hope he could still retain me in his memory.
Months passed, I really missed my cat. I saw a vision of Muning in my dreams that night. I cried in elation for the reason that he went home... When I woke up and became conscious I was just dreaming I prayed that I spot Muning again in reality. Time for work that morning I had to walk nearby street for transportation. There I saw Muning, his long brown striped tail, rounded body, white skin. The unchanged Muning apart from the blood in its head. It was thumped by a car that early dawn... Answered prayer to see Muning once more…however seeing it did not create gladness in my heart. I lost my pet forever.
Lets end my story with happy ending...just last night there were three kittens at our back kitchen...heir of Muning, kittens of Munings sibling, a new pet I guess!
