On Wednesday,
the third day of Chinese New Year
Emily called me after my make-up lesson at night
"Linda, later help me buy milk bottle can?"
For a very pitiful stray cat I heard
I was later at Holland V Cold Storage,
shopping for the smallest milk bottle I could find
When I got home,
Emily was holding the kitty
high in the air,
announcing,
"Here Comes the King!"
ERM~
Apparently she did that for everyone who came home
who knows,
Miao Miao didn't like to drink from a milk bottle,
nor drink milk
(I always thought cats loved milk,
where did the "Xiao Mao Mi" name
for milk mousetaches came from?)
The first thing I noticed about MiaoMiao,
was that her eyes were very very black
her fur was brown/black/bronze all over
the mixed mixed kind
she was a little scared of me when she first saw me
but pretty fast she warmed up to me
I didn't really bear to carry her by her neck-skin,
but apparently that is how cat mums do it
and it's not painful!
We started looking for someone who would love cats
to take her in
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