Meow Meow

Ah Sir and 2nd Aunt dropped by to visit Ah Ma, because she was mourning over the death of Xiao Hei. We had a delicious tze char dinner at a nearby coffeeshop, where cheeky 2nd Aunt narrated horror stories about killing snakeheads in wet markets and I was instantaneously turned off from the sweet and sour fish which was (now) once one of my favourites.

After dinner, we lazed around at Ah Ma's house where Ah Sir and I kept disturbing an obese Meow Meow who wanted to take a nap on top of the sofa's backing, of all places. So we tried to prod and tickle it, so that it would lose its balance and fall.

Although it looked wider than the sofa's backing, surprisingly, it managed to remain steady. Of course, it did not look too happy, occasionally flashing its blunt claws. Meow Meow also has a tendency to catch unsuspecting hands by surprise - touch it too much and it will leave unsightly puncture marks and smelly drool. It has been known to bite innocent neighbours for no apparent reason.

Ah Ma is left with this psychotic cat. Xiao Hei will be dearly missed.