Lovable Mao

I came home late today. She didn't fail to greet me as usual.
Sometimes I suspected whether she cld be a dog hidden in a cat's
disguise.
Tell me, where on earth you'll find a cat who waits for me at door,
greets me the moment I open the door, follows me wherever I go, sits
outside the bathroom or otherwise squeeze herself thru the bathroom
door which i leave ajar, stands at one corner and contently watches me
- shower, etc.. she's everywhere wherever i'm at home, but most
unwilling to be my lap cat.
Strangely, she's just very contented watching me, sniffing me clothes,
my feet, lies near me, but not wanting me to cuddle her.
My man realises she loves ppl scratching her chinny chin-chin, her fat
neck, belly scratch her, she purrs. But not for long, at one point,
she'll start bite. That's when she's telling u enuf scratch, time to
stop.
Though I may not be able to bring her to walks like dogs, she's not as
easily excited to go out, in fact, she dislikes vehicles, they're
monsters to her. She buries her head into my arm/elbow, thinking that
the whole world can't see her, not realising her butt is so obviously
visible. The things she enjoys doing are probably, playing catching
with us, eating, lazying around, sleeping on higher grounds, bird
watching, day-dreaming, playing with her mice (strewn all over the
house), observing everything and anything.

Watching her every silly movements, or just the sight of her can make
my terrible day turns sweet...

Someone used to tell me:

Man see dogs as pets.
But it is cats,
who see man
as their domestic pets.

I couldn't agree more.

Mao-mao, if there's one thing i can wish for, I'll want to know your
language and mew to u, how i adore you and i won't exchange you with
anything in the world. Absolutely.