Cat Overload

Blame Tze Lun.

Blame Koko.

I was forcibly pushed over the age inspired to write this post by a particular photo, which you can also find here. It seems Tze Lun has been repeatedly attacked by a tiger over the past few days, and now is a refugee in a hidden camp in Kuantan, wondering how to mortgage his cat get credit cards for his cat. Okay, maybe not.

Koko is soo cute!

This is what happened when an extremely idle mind gets eyejacked and is suddenly jolted into a flurry of activity. My grandparents used to have a cat. Once. It got hit by a car, was turned into an orange missile, and flew into a ditch. I liked him very much. Now let me see if i can resurrect this love of cats that i once had.

Claws: Now you see em, now you don't

The funny thing is, now that i think back on it, what's so nice about cats? Dogs are loyal, they run after you, they play catch. Cat's don't. Dogs lick you, and their degree of happiness is directly proportionate to the number of Wags Per Minute. Cat's do lick you, but only if you're really close with them and they trust you. And when they wag (wave?) their tales you'd better start running.

Mouse: Ehheh! Nice kitty?

Mouse: I'm sure we can be friends, right? Cat: waves tail

*Little mouse scream*

But cats have their own good points, if you care to look - they're cute, they're elegant, and they purr when stroked. Their fur is like silk, and they make better hunters in urban environments than dogs (try see a dog chase a cicak)...

Mabuk kitties

So, are cats better than dogs? I'm not sure i know, or if i want to make up my mind now - but, at the very least, cats make better camwhores than dogs.

Who brought the cat?