kitty photos

Enough whining.

Here are photos of my kitties, past and present, and some random butterfly too.

This is my current pet cat. Her name is Mimi'. C named her, sort of. I just went along with it cuz I am not big on giving names to my pets. Mimi' rides in the car a lot. She hates it and would make a whole load of noise. Most of the time the rides are just necessary to get her to the vet or caretaker. Selalu juga la kena ketuk paler sebab bising sangat. Macam orang nak hantar pergi mam pulak.




These are Smelly and Tiger the night after they were neutered and spayed. The tranquilizer was still working, they could hardly move. Tiger, the always lovable gay cat just can't get his paws off of Smelly. Smelly is the whitish, almost sable one. She's blue-eyed and she was named Smelly cuz when W and I found her, she was ridden with worms and she kept farting.
And did she reek!




Tiger during his last few weeks of life.




The one on top, has no name. But Tiger was fast friends with him. For obvious reasons. I have another photo of them so cuddly together, but I can't seem to find it.





Patriotic Kitty.
On the ferry to Labuan last year.




Regal kitty.
She was Smelly when she was sick, but she grew into a quite pleasant smelling cat when she lost the worms after the visit to the vet. Of course, she was too pretty for her own good, we lost her after a few months. I hope she is doing okay with her new kidnapper family.




Mimi' readies herself for a lunge, I barely had time for this shot.



I love watching her sleep.




More snooze photos.



And some more...



And a little more...




One of her awake...




Some of her playing with my hand...




Still mamai...




Acting cute (which she is good at) in my laptop case.




She just has to do the 'touch the face with the paws and flip' act when she notices that either me or C were busy taking photos of her sleeping.




Kat situ pun bleh tido...




In C's seat while on the ferry to Labuan last year.

She is not a pedigree or anything, but she is a part of our lives. C loved her to bits. Always the one feeding her first in the morning and when we get back from school. And always the one calling her signature "Mimi' bodhoh, Mimi bodhoh, tak cekolah!" when she opens the door to Mimi's delight. Hey I don't care if it sounds cruel to you, it was adorable to us.