Saturday, June 17, 2006


Spencer went to sleep at the other room last night, under the beds. But she came back later sometime in the morning.

She woke me at 5.45am and got her breakfast, then at 7.15am and 8.15am. I didn't know why she was so desperate to wake me up for!

Hat came at 8.30am to have his breakfast, and Spencer was chasing him once he stepped in. He wanted to come back in after his post-meal grooming, and Spencer walloped him, with some blood curdling screams. I didn't actually see what happened, but Spencer was boiling mad, and scratched me. Hat left the house, and sang mournfully along the corridor. Spencer is in quite a bad mood now. Posted by Picasa

6 Comments:

At 7:47 pm, Blogger Priscilla said...

Spence,lately you look kinda angry in your photos....

 
At 8:45 pm, Blogger Eternal Sunshine said...

sit massage chair lor....

 
At 8:49 pm, Blogger Unknown said...

We'd say livid is a better word. But that reminds of liver. And that reminds us we haven't had OUR breakfast. MOM where are you? --Alberta, Sky, Blackie and Charlie

 
At 9:10 pm, Blogger Vegie said...

Hey Spencer's whiskers look like Stalin's .....

 
At 9:48 pm, Blogger san said...

Spencer~~~ why darling? What happened to make you so angry all the time ah?

 
At 9:58 pm, Blogger cat_aunty said...

Dear harimau, I guess it is the stress...of the other cats dropping by.

 

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