Nini

When she was young... in 2000



In 2007


In fact, this is our second cat. The first one we had was from the street near NCKU.

I gave him a name, Mimi.

I still remember that day. It was a raining day. We just walked out a restaurant after the lunch. I had fired my blue scooter. While we were ready to go, a tiny cat was standing right in front of us, blocking our way, all wet and trembling. I stopped the engine, and cautiously approached him. No running, no chasing. In stead, he tried to talk to me, 'mew~', he said. We took him to a veterinarian for health inspection and cleaning. We called him 'Mimi'.

That was how we met our first cat. Nothing dramatic. He waited for us at that spot at that moment, and we adopted him without a question. I kept him in my dorm, and everyone just adored him. I taught him not to jump upon tables or chairs, no digging in trash cans. I punished, by restricting him on the top of a small stool, when he needed to learn a lesson. He was my sweet and faithful company... well, with his own personality.... :P.

He left us in 1999. We do not have any of his photos... sadly.

Our second cat, Nini, looks very much the same as our Mini. Only she is a girl. We adopted her from a cat owner who was trying to give her away. She was 3 months old. She was a good girl.

Now? She is quite a character... >"<
Still photos lie...

I am not sure why I am telling these stories. Just feel like to share, I guess.
That's all I want to say today~ :)