Demon trying to build, but failed, and lost work is the cat. This only the world the first cat it is a glabrous cat, and one day st. Peter bumped into glabrous cat, he saw the poor kitten in the doorway shivering, compassion to its fur.
From the legend of the moon
The sun made the lion, and the gods of men moved and the sun and the moon and the mind envy, then create a cat, and the sun to line-up. But the move recruit the gods "painting a tiger but it turned out a dog", the gods laugh in such unceasingly. Then the sun and create the mouse, the moon has a monkey, created the monkey see, monkey gods a funny, was laughing even harder. The moon lost temper, mind-blowing, and make the monkey and cats hate the lion and the mouse, this is the monkey and the lion see each other, and the cat eye not to mice and then quickly reason except. In alchemy legend, the lion associated with the sun, the symbol of the male life; Cats and the moon about, the symbol of the female life. And in Greek and Roman mythology, the sun god Apollo was a rat god (but not sure he bless the mouse or destroy mouse), and month god yates honey silk (Diana) is called the cat's mother.
Monday, September 26, 2011
Sunday, September 25, 2011
The legend of the cat(3)
Long long ago, because as human increasingly fall, god decided to flood, but humans destroy a man named Noah and his family is innocent man. God CARES for Noah, etc, and forecast the good he is coming, to his early from building the ark of trouble. Noah built a life in a big ark, except Noah family, it is ark take on the earth in all kinds of animals, each species and each one, mother to floods went in the future, newly to breed. By Noah onto the ark was the animals including lion. But the lion is the existence of a disaster, it threatened to other same boat of animals, Noah prayed to god, god will show a labyrinth make the lion temporarily fall into a deep sleep. The lion's problems to solve, and other problems and coming up, on a despicable flooding across the ark that Noah vexed be vexed, another Noah asked god to help, this time, god will knock the lion nose. Noah Noah, a knock it under, the lion sneezed, the world the first pair from the lion's nose on the cat ran out for Noah, solve the rat.
The legend of the cat(2)
The cat cat beast and other training keep livestock is same, it is the wild cat in the human long-term domestication after feeding of evolved. The surprise is that the ancestors of the wild cats with the dog forefathers, is a kind of extinct animals-for a long time the ancient cat beast (Miscis, is a kind of living in the little animal of the tree). The ancient cat beast in 40 million-50 million years life before, according to archaeological discovery and scientific speculate that the body and tail are large, legs short animals is also may be the weasel fox and America small Wolf common ancestor. With the passage of time, about 10000 years ago, from this ancient cat in the beast evolved and today's cat is more similar animals, people call it the cat, the animal fear on the ground or in the tree no matter, the movement are quite alert. This fear is a wild cats cat might have teeth into ancestors.
As a domestic animals, the cat's appearance than dogs late tonight. The dog is in 20000-50000 years ago, and has entered the human life, and the cat is in 5000 years or so into the human life to the SAN SAN. Then ancient Egypt, ancient country in Asia with the domesticated cat, the Nile river in ancient Egypt and Thebes temple site on the mural in the book and find both home cats "trail", also has a long history for many, many legends.
As a domestic animals, the cat's appearance than dogs late tonight. The dog is in 20000-50000 years ago, and has entered the human life, and the cat is in 5000 years or so into the human life to the SAN SAN. Then ancient Egypt, ancient country in Asia with the domesticated cat, the Nile river in ancient Egypt and Thebes temple site on the mural in the book and find both home cats "trail", also has a long history for many, many legends.
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Black cat past the legend of this life
Once the world today, as a black and white cat, but then and white cat is nobility and rulers, they sitting all day, eating cat food cans, lazy ocean ocean ground on the balcony in the sunshine; And the black cats in out at night, but only on the roof and roam the streets, catch mice to appease hunger.
White say: white is a noble color, black is the color of the demoniac. Black cats are starting to thought so, too, but later, a self-taught black cat put forward the opposite point of view.
He think: only the black cats are good cat, and white cat is all bad cat. Nobility is bad, mean is good. Black is the essence of the universe, black cat should rule white cat.
Under his leadership, some of the most black cat form the black cats, and wage revolutionary party to overthrow the white rule, the establishment of a black cat republic.
The black cat announced his ideal is: to establish a all the paradise of the black cat, white cat don't want to destroy, if only the black MaoCai line long.
But, after the party, the black cat power stranger things have happened. Perhaps is the cause of the rich nutrition, perhaps is because of the sun, the black cats often party members to hair beginning to fade, more and more white, some look became a grey cat, and some simply become white, the roots have not. Ruffianly Some members stand out, and called on to keep the purity of the party and the purity of black hair, don't talk to the white cat dyed black cat promiscuity-after, lest leave hybrids, but with little success. Development to finally, black cat in the party that even a black cat also have no.
The severity of the situation, the party central committee held a meeting had to force put forward the new revolutionary theory: "whatever the black cat, white cat catch mice are good cat."
It is said that the theory is to "only black cats are good cat, and white cat is all bad cat" theory of the inheritance and development.
It seems a all black cat heaven is never had, all cats are committed to catch up the mouse.
But the party still called his black, black is black cat party symbol of power, changed the name how line? A new theory, they even have propped up hair dyed black lazy, but if a cat mouth and a few black hair root, it must be atavism.
So far, or the black cat, white cat ruled will also so.
White say: white is a noble color, black is the color of the demoniac. Black cats are starting to thought so, too, but later, a self-taught black cat put forward the opposite point of view.
He think: only the black cats are good cat, and white cat is all bad cat. Nobility is bad, mean is good. Black is the essence of the universe, black cat should rule white cat.
Under his leadership, some of the most black cat form the black cats, and wage revolutionary party to overthrow the white rule, the establishment of a black cat republic.
The black cat announced his ideal is: to establish a all the paradise of the black cat, white cat don't want to destroy, if only the black MaoCai line long.
But, after the party, the black cat power stranger things have happened. Perhaps is the cause of the rich nutrition, perhaps is because of the sun, the black cats often party members to hair beginning to fade, more and more white, some look became a grey cat, and some simply become white, the roots have not. Ruffianly Some members stand out, and called on to keep the purity of the party and the purity of black hair, don't talk to the white cat dyed black cat promiscuity-after, lest leave hybrids, but with little success. Development to finally, black cat in the party that even a black cat also have no.
The severity of the situation, the party central committee held a meeting had to force put forward the new revolutionary theory: "whatever the black cat, white cat catch mice are good cat."
It is said that the theory is to "only black cats are good cat, and white cat is all bad cat" theory of the inheritance and development.
It seems a all black cat heaven is never had, all cats are committed to catch up the mouse.
But the party still called his black, black is black cat party symbol of power, changed the name how line? A new theory, they even have propped up hair dyed black lazy, but if a cat mouth and a few black hair root, it must be atavism.
So far, or the black cat, white cat ruled will also so.
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Gentle cat
Cats, gentle nature, small and exquisite, is that many people favored by the pet. My grandmother's house there are three weaned kitten, I ask her to a.
But some big cat, just leave it to a mother is not a new environment. It was in the house a few laps, his mouth went the incessant barking, and now and then with the chocolate color small nose smell smell and big eyes reveals a deep fear and helpless. I see the very distressed, but won't to send it back, only consolation in the heart, and have a good day it will be.
In order to take good care of the kitten, every day I went home run a school, homework early with it play together. Just start kitten very afraid of me, a see I fled. I'm not anxious, from the ground to make it far GouWeiBaCao, also to buy sausage cut into a small piece of a small piece of to feed it. Time a long, it is no longer far away from me, early from school to the door so I, and something fine old ceng my leg, I hug it.
Kitten grew up, I give it took a clever name "Mimi". "Mimi" can be good! Always keeps a wary of strangers, a close without blinking an eye staring at him, ready to escape. But a see me, it immediately singing happily to I rush to, gently down their way into the my bosom.
"Mimi" usually intensify an exercise, no yisiyihao's lax, catch, run, jump three pieces of ability, a Labour is a superior. Don't believe it? You look! "Mimi" are on the ground, but half a squat down tight clutch touchdown, two eyes making eye contact at the ahead a sparrow. The sparrow is coming to the dangerous no notice, also in the cheerful singing, comb their feathers. Just at that (reproduced since the first model essay net http://www.diyifanwen.com, please keep this mark.) Time quick. "Mimi" stamped hind legs, an arrow to pounce on sparrow, put it to the ground, I could not move. Look, "Mimi" severe! Suddenly, I remembered the should protect birds, quickly called "Mimi". But it is trying to tease their loot, does not pay attention to me. I was very quick-witted, in its food bowl put a flavor of the fish. "Mimi" smell the fragrance, hurried to taste the delicious. I put a rocky sparrow, to touch touch "Mimi" head. Watch it eat fish, while it about birds are human's good friends, it seems like, "understood miaomiao" called several voice, and according to wei in my side.
With the passage of time, I and "Mimi" feelings more and more profound. It was on a Sunday morning, I found that the "Mimi" not at home, thought it and naughty sneaking out to play, in a short while would come back, didn't also to heart. But that afternoon, "Mimi" or not go home. I suddenly remembered dad said, these days have been on cats. For an instant, like my heart was a pair of invisible hand took like, a stream of never fear by storm. I like mad to run to the outside, again and again that call the name of it. Ear, there seems to be "Mimi" was hold, the cry of the terror; Eyes, as if to show the bloody scene appeared; "Mimi" the flurry of paw in my heart catch a and a wound...... I searched all the bushes, but go home, back to a face only tears...
"Mimi," I will never forget you, never forget we when together that happy time, never, never...
But some big cat, just leave it to a mother is not a new environment. It was in the house a few laps, his mouth went the incessant barking, and now and then with the chocolate color small nose smell smell and big eyes reveals a deep fear and helpless. I see the very distressed, but won't to send it back, only consolation in the heart, and have a good day it will be.
In order to take good care of the kitten, every day I went home run a school, homework early with it play together. Just start kitten very afraid of me, a see I fled. I'm not anxious, from the ground to make it far GouWeiBaCao, also to buy sausage cut into a small piece of a small piece of to feed it. Time a long, it is no longer far away from me, early from school to the door so I, and something fine old ceng my leg, I hug it.
Kitten grew up, I give it took a clever name "Mimi". "Mimi" can be good! Always keeps a wary of strangers, a close without blinking an eye staring at him, ready to escape. But a see me, it immediately singing happily to I rush to, gently down their way into the my bosom.
"Mimi" usually intensify an exercise, no yisiyihao's lax, catch, run, jump three pieces of ability, a Labour is a superior. Don't believe it? You look! "Mimi" are on the ground, but half a squat down tight clutch touchdown, two eyes making eye contact at the ahead a sparrow. The sparrow is coming to the dangerous no notice, also in the cheerful singing, comb their feathers. Just at that (reproduced since the first model essay net http://www.diyifanwen.com, please keep this mark.) Time quick. "Mimi" stamped hind legs, an arrow to pounce on sparrow, put it to the ground, I could not move. Look, "Mimi" severe! Suddenly, I remembered the should protect birds, quickly called "Mimi". But it is trying to tease their loot, does not pay attention to me. I was very quick-witted, in its food bowl put a flavor of the fish. "Mimi" smell the fragrance, hurried to taste the delicious. I put a rocky sparrow, to touch touch "Mimi" head. Watch it eat fish, while it about birds are human's good friends, it seems like, "understood miaomiao" called several voice, and according to wei in my side.
With the passage of time, I and "Mimi" feelings more and more profound. It was on a Sunday morning, I found that the "Mimi" not at home, thought it and naughty sneaking out to play, in a short while would come back, didn't also to heart. But that afternoon, "Mimi" or not go home. I suddenly remembered dad said, these days have been on cats. For an instant, like my heart was a pair of invisible hand took like, a stream of never fear by storm. I like mad to run to the outside, again and again that call the name of it. Ear, there seems to be "Mimi" was hold, the cry of the terror; Eyes, as if to show the bloody scene appeared; "Mimi" the flurry of paw in my heart catch a and a wound...... I searched all the bushes, but go home, back to a face only tears...
"Mimi," I will never forget you, never forget we when together that happy time, never, never...
Friday, September 16, 2011
The cat's story
Didn't expect 10 seconds after it want to my body, ceng miaomiao to say my body spray it like the cat urine!!!!! I said never a cat in my body and a urine!!!!! I'm not rare that thing!!!!! It said or green tea of subtle fragrance. Smell along while, let me very not used to it.
Before I never touched the cat, thought is just a cute animal just. Didn't expect it know many things, but again joy, played the shyly placed your eyes on me. It secretly in the garden for yourself on the fragrance of flowers rub, captured my gasp, also took away my mood. So I adopted it.
It like to call, whether we UU two people or in the public. I'm not used to drink, a few times, to complain about it I check it enough gentleness. It always felt that I want to do some what, if I didn't do it, it will be angry, feel they have been ignored, since it will du mouth, there are a lot of almost a plane, can still use to woo cat language scold me, make me feel ashamed. Ah, but is not only a cat!
But my life to it too transparent too simple, I thought it as long as stay in my side lay is enough. I like hunting, wander around everywhere, also like to have friends to home. But the thought of it in my domesticated and become a house cat, only to be willing to stay in its own cat in the blue, but also for its territory into my friends very dissatisfied, hiding in her cat in the blue carefully watching, then use in arrogant attitude to face them. Of course, if my friends say it, it's good will come out of the posture pose coquettish made friends laughed, it made me embarrassed, nasty take it away! So it was a DeMiao, hide in their cat, the blue ear cover up, withstand blatant, yet his heart was full of grievances, played with belly's snore to protest.
One day, it's snore played very loud, interrupted me and friends of the conversation. I send to walk, just friends, the results did not shut the door to lose your temper, it has came to me a paw in heart, leaving a trace of his pain, I keep call. I'm angry, I to it, and then some things torn open door, let it go!
Didn't expect this only have become old fat old fat cat incredibly stupid walk, on the road, disappear in the darkness of night.
I left the door, angrily, also did not want to accept him back. Although I know it in my memory, leaving the tree near the claws.
Thursday, September 15, 2011
HOW AGGIE STOPPED THE ROBBER"
Another true adventure of the blind but amazing Agatha the cat.
From the evidence we were able to find, we have pieced together this scenario of what happened. This is a true account of this event. We obtained information from the police as to the profile of this criminal and his method and manner of activity which included how he probably looked over the house before a robbery.
It was a cold night in Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania. The snow had begun to lay a soft blanket of white upon the ground. It was three a.m. and the neighborhood was silent. Our two story home was warm and cozy, the windows tightly shut against the winter air. My husband and I were asleep in the upstairs bedroom unaware that an event was unfolding, outside in the tiny alley that separated our home from the next door house.
The man had decided on the side window of the house that was located in the small alley. There were no other windows from which he would be seen and it was unlikely anyone would walk down the sidewalk and glance into the dark alley at this time in the midddle of the night. It was the best way to enter undetected.
He had all the things ready to enter and rob the residence with. He was fairly confident that they did not own a dog because he had cased the house during the day and had not seen any evidence of a dog.
He probably preferred two story homes because that meant he could plunder the lower level without being detected. That was where the TV, VCR and other valuables usually were. He also would go up to the bedrooms and check for cash and jewelry as well as credit cards after he had removed the items from the first floor.
So far in his crime spree in the area, no one had ever woke up as he was in the bedroom, but if it ever happened it was unknown what would happen.
He carefully removed the screen, then pushed the window up slowly. It did not open smoothly and it was apparent that it had not been opened very often. He shone his flashlight into the room briefly to make certain the floor was clear. Nothing was blocking the window. He vaguely noticed a large seven foot tall cat tree that was positioned partially in front of the window, but it still gave him plenty of room to climb in face first without making any noise. He never noticed the large calico cat who had been intently listening to the sounds of the screen being removed, then the window being opened. Aggie was crouched inside a rug covered tunnel in the cat tree and decided that something about this was not quite right. In fact she had decided she didn抰 like the sneaky way the window was opened, she didn抰 like the cold air pouring in and she especially did not like the smell of this strange person who was standing just outside of HER window!
Every bit of her fur was standing straight out. Her whiskers were pitched forward and her ears were straining to catch any sound. Her body was tense. She was ready!
The robber had stacked up two cinder blocks to stand on. He quietly eased one leg through the window, then stuck his face in as he gripped the sides of the window and prepared to slide into the room.
In that brief instant of quiet as his face was coming through the window, Aggie acted. Aggie attacked, leaping on the man's face with her enormous claws scratching and clawing. Her teeth sank into his face. The speed with which she acted totally took the man by surprise. He had no idea what had happened to him in the instant his face was attacked. He fell, screaming in terror, backwards out of the window. He couldn抰 see clearly because of the blood pouring down his face. The cinder blocks were knocked over and his shoe still dangled in the window where it had come off and had caught in the window.
He was up in an instant and running for his life. He still had not put together what had actually happened but the lights were on upstairs now and he only wanted to escape. Off he ran with one foot in a shoe and one foot in a sock.
My husband and I were awakened by the blood curdling scream! What in the name of heaven was that?? We both bolted upright in the bed. My husband turned on the light. As we both got up and went to the stairs we were unsure of what to do. My husband whispered that maybe we should call the police. However, the scream had sounded like it was outside the house so we decided to go down the stairs quietly and look out of the window to see if someone was out there.
As we crept down the stairs and into the dining room we could see that the window was open! We turned on the light and there in the open window was a shoe. My heart was pounding as my husband dialed the police. Then I noticed Aggie. She was fluffed up larger than I believed was possible. She was turned towards me and her tail was swishing back and forth like it did when she was really happy about something. How odd! Why would she be happy... as I came over to where she was she chortled at me in her sweetest voice. She was really proud of herself for some reason.
I looked at her white paws. She had something on them, why it was blood. Oh no, had she hurt herself? There was blood on the cat tree, too. Not a lot, but it was clearly blood. I noticed a tiny amount on the window sill too. By this point, it was becoming clear to me that Aggie had attacked the robber as he tried to enter the window! What a cat!
When the police got there and they checked out the alley, they found the odd foot prints left by the robber. (One sock print, one shoe print). The policeman just stood there shaking his head as a big grin spread across his face. He agreed that it did appear as if our cat had stopped the robber from entering the house.
Aggie was strutting all around the room as I told her what a brave cat she was! The policeman gave her a couple of pats on her head and told us this was a story he抎 never forget! He told us about the amount of recent robberies that had been happening in the area. He also said that this robber would not go to a home that had a dog. He added that he抎 probably think twice about one with cats now, too. We all laughed but later I must admit that it was frightening that a robber had almost gotten into our home; except for the brave actions of Aggie!
How she knew to attack him is a mystery. She has never scratched a person in her life except for that incident.
Thus ends the true saga of how Aggie saved us from a robber! Pretty amazing for a blind cat!
by Mesha
PS - Aggie did get extra treats for a long time after that!
Update after the event: About a month later a robber was arrested for selling stolen property & he had terrible scratches on his face. We couldn't ID him since we had not seen the man that memorable night. There was no way to connect him to the attempted breaking & entering of our house but it was certainly strange that he had all those scratches on his face! (The nice policeman had called us and told us about this.) The robber was asked if a "lion" had attacked him...he was also told that a "poor little blind kitty" had attacked a robber in Mechanicsburg... did he happen to know who that robber was....? Of course he never admitted anything but apparently word got around and the police as well as fellow criminals teased him unceasingly about it! He got the nickname of "attack cat Jack". (We found out his first name was Jack.) Wonder if he'll ever live that one down.... in any case, he was sent to prison for another charge and is no longer robbing homes.
After a gradual decline in health, Aggie passed away in January of 2005. She'll be greatly missed by all.
From the evidence we were able to find, we have pieced together this scenario of what happened. This is a true account of this event. We obtained information from the police as to the profile of this criminal and his method and manner of activity which included how he probably looked over the house before a robbery.
It was a cold night in Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania. The snow had begun to lay a soft blanket of white upon the ground. It was three a.m. and the neighborhood was silent. Our two story home was warm and cozy, the windows tightly shut against the winter air. My husband and I were asleep in the upstairs bedroom unaware that an event was unfolding, outside in the tiny alley that separated our home from the next door house.
The man had decided on the side window of the house that was located in the small alley. There were no other windows from which he would be seen and it was unlikely anyone would walk down the sidewalk and glance into the dark alley at this time in the midddle of the night. It was the best way to enter undetected.
He had all the things ready to enter and rob the residence with. He was fairly confident that they did not own a dog because he had cased the house during the day and had not seen any evidence of a dog.
He probably preferred two story homes because that meant he could plunder the lower level without being detected. That was where the TV, VCR and other valuables usually were. He also would go up to the bedrooms and check for cash and jewelry as well as credit cards after he had removed the items from the first floor.
So far in his crime spree in the area, no one had ever woke up as he was in the bedroom, but if it ever happened it was unknown what would happen.
He carefully removed the screen, then pushed the window up slowly. It did not open smoothly and it was apparent that it had not been opened very often. He shone his flashlight into the room briefly to make certain the floor was clear. Nothing was blocking the window. He vaguely noticed a large seven foot tall cat tree that was positioned partially in front of the window, but it still gave him plenty of room to climb in face first without making any noise. He never noticed the large calico cat who had been intently listening to the sounds of the screen being removed, then the window being opened. Aggie was crouched inside a rug covered tunnel in the cat tree and decided that something about this was not quite right. In fact she had decided she didn抰 like the sneaky way the window was opened, she didn抰 like the cold air pouring in and she especially did not like the smell of this strange person who was standing just outside of HER window!
Every bit of her fur was standing straight out. Her whiskers were pitched forward and her ears were straining to catch any sound. Her body was tense. She was ready!
The robber had stacked up two cinder blocks to stand on. He quietly eased one leg through the window, then stuck his face in as he gripped the sides of the window and prepared to slide into the room.
In that brief instant of quiet as his face was coming through the window, Aggie acted. Aggie attacked, leaping on the man's face with her enormous claws scratching and clawing. Her teeth sank into his face. The speed with which she acted totally took the man by surprise. He had no idea what had happened to him in the instant his face was attacked. He fell, screaming in terror, backwards out of the window. He couldn抰 see clearly because of the blood pouring down his face. The cinder blocks were knocked over and his shoe still dangled in the window where it had come off and had caught in the window.
He was up in an instant and running for his life. He still had not put together what had actually happened but the lights were on upstairs now and he only wanted to escape. Off he ran with one foot in a shoe and one foot in a sock.
My husband and I were awakened by the blood curdling scream! What in the name of heaven was that?? We both bolted upright in the bed. My husband turned on the light. As we both got up and went to the stairs we were unsure of what to do. My husband whispered that maybe we should call the police. However, the scream had sounded like it was outside the house so we decided to go down the stairs quietly and look out of the window to see if someone was out there.
As we crept down the stairs and into the dining room we could see that the window was open! We turned on the light and there in the open window was a shoe. My heart was pounding as my husband dialed the police. Then I noticed Aggie. She was fluffed up larger than I believed was possible. She was turned towards me and her tail was swishing back and forth like it did when she was really happy about something. How odd! Why would she be happy... as I came over to where she was she chortled at me in her sweetest voice. She was really proud of herself for some reason.
I looked at her white paws. She had something on them, why it was blood. Oh no, had she hurt herself? There was blood on the cat tree, too. Not a lot, but it was clearly blood. I noticed a tiny amount on the window sill too. By this point, it was becoming clear to me that Aggie had attacked the robber as he tried to enter the window! What a cat!
When the police got there and they checked out the alley, they found the odd foot prints left by the robber. (One sock print, one shoe print). The policeman just stood there shaking his head as a big grin spread across his face. He agreed that it did appear as if our cat had stopped the robber from entering the house.
Aggie was strutting all around the room as I told her what a brave cat she was! The policeman gave her a couple of pats on her head and told us this was a story he抎 never forget! He told us about the amount of recent robberies that had been happening in the area. He also said that this robber would not go to a home that had a dog. He added that he抎 probably think twice about one with cats now, too. We all laughed but later I must admit that it was frightening that a robber had almost gotten into our home; except for the brave actions of Aggie!
How she knew to attack him is a mystery. She has never scratched a person in her life except for that incident.
Thus ends the true saga of how Aggie saved us from a robber! Pretty amazing for a blind cat!
by Mesha
PS - Aggie did get extra treats for a long time after that!
Update after the event: About a month later a robber was arrested for selling stolen property & he had terrible scratches on his face. We couldn't ID him since we had not seen the man that memorable night. There was no way to connect him to the attempted breaking & entering of our house but it was certainly strange that he had all those scratches on his face! (The nice policeman had called us and told us about this.) The robber was asked if a "lion" had attacked him...he was also told that a "poor little blind kitty" had attacked a robber in Mechanicsburg... did he happen to know who that robber was....? Of course he never admitted anything but apparently word got around and the police as well as fellow criminals teased him unceasingly about it! He got the nickname of "attack cat Jack". (We found out his first name was Jack.) Wonder if he'll ever live that one down.... in any case, he was sent to prison for another charge and is no longer robbing homes.
After a gradual decline in health, Aggie passed away in January of 2005. She'll be greatly missed by all.
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Meeting Barbara Crampton At The New Beverly
So as movie watching adventures come and go I always, always have the intention to write about it here at my blog land, but then I get so distracted by other movies, work or something shiny. Well, here I am and I'm gonna get to rattling on about re-watching two of my favorite movies, meeting awesome film folks and just havin' an all around great time.
On a Sunday night, August 28th, the New Beverly screened a Stuart Gordon double feature; Re-Animator and FROM BEYOND. Actress Barbara Crampton was in attendance along with Stuart Gordon, the SFX team for both flicks and Carolyn Purdy-Gordon. Everyone who showed up had a hand in both movies screening.
Now the announcement of Re-Animator playing at the New Beverly came back earlier in the summer. I had just recently started following actress Barbara Crampton on Twitter and thought I'd let her know with a little @ reply that one of her films was going to be showin' on the big screen. Soon after she actually @ replied me and said she hadn't heard but was then considering attending the show, TBD.
I was a giddy little fangirl getting noticed on Twitter and knew I wouldn't miss this upcoming New Beverly screening! Then FROM BEYOND was added to the line up and it became an even more awesome STUART GORDON, BARBARA CRAMPTON double feature for all to enjoy!
Come Sunday, my Dad picked up my guy Dave and I, and the three of us headed to the theater. There was a nice line outside and a bunch of the regulars alreaday there too. We had a friend already inside from the earlier screening and we got our favorite seats off to the side rows by the aisle. All was going well and while in line for some concession snacks the lovely Barbara Crampton showed up to the theater with her pals, including the awesome actress Kelli Maroney!
Before the film, while there was still a line at concession I decided to go talk to Barbara Crampton and introduce myself! Barbara was absolutely awesome. She said she was hoping to meet me to thanked me for letting her know about the films screening. It was a fun little chit chat and I was elated to hear she actually checked out my blog! (Another reason I got to get back in my bloggin' flow!!)
After my chat with Barbara I ran to my Dad and Dave to share my giddy delight over the conversation I just had! Re-Animator was ready to start soon after that, followed by the trailers for MY OWN PRIVATE IDAHO and THE WOMAN NEXT DOOR.reduce stress
On a Sunday night, August 28th, the New Beverly screened a Stuart Gordon double feature; Re-Animator and FROM BEYOND. Actress Barbara Crampton was in attendance along with Stuart Gordon, the SFX team for both flicks and Carolyn Purdy-Gordon. Everyone who showed up had a hand in both movies screening.
Now the announcement of Re-Animator playing at the New Beverly came back earlier in the summer. I had just recently started following actress Barbara Crampton on Twitter and thought I'd let her know with a little @ reply that one of her films was going to be showin' on the big screen. Soon after she actually @ replied me and said she hadn't heard but was then considering attending the show, TBD.
I was a giddy little fangirl getting noticed on Twitter and knew I wouldn't miss this upcoming New Beverly screening! Then FROM BEYOND was added to the line up and it became an even more awesome STUART GORDON, BARBARA CRAMPTON double feature for all to enjoy!
Come Sunday, my Dad picked up my guy Dave and I, and the three of us headed to the theater. There was a nice line outside and a bunch of the regulars alreaday there too. We had a friend already inside from the earlier screening and we got our favorite seats off to the side rows by the aisle. All was going well and while in line for some concession snacks the lovely Barbara Crampton showed up to the theater with her pals, including the awesome actress Kelli Maroney!
Before the film, while there was still a line at concession I decided to go talk to Barbara Crampton and introduce myself! Barbara was absolutely awesome. She said she was hoping to meet me to thanked me for letting her know about the films screening. It was a fun little chit chat and I was elated to hear she actually checked out my blog! (Another reason I got to get back in my bloggin' flow!!)
After my chat with Barbara I ran to my Dad and Dave to share my giddy delight over the conversation I just had! Re-Animator was ready to start soon after that, followed by the trailers for MY OWN PRIVATE IDAHO and THE WOMAN NEXT DOOR.reduce stress
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Cat
The cat cat cat called monster, shares. It is said that a cat has nine lives, when a cat to nine years later it will grow another tail, every 9 a, has been President of older article 9, when there are 9 of the article, the cat and nine years will take on a human form, and then the cat is the real have nine lives in China, also called a cat demon. Is the evil demon with nimbus quite, also in folk are thought to be closing and the reality of the devil. General cat and has more than 10 years of age old cat, the most obvious feature is two tail bifurcation into two strands, the bigger the demon, bifurcation, the more obvious in the dark of the cat and back in the middle of the cat and shine, and gourmet is pure two tail cat, met him is not good, is very fierce, using as his dog in the teeth, can I force tooth in the mountains will be other monster beast tear to pieces, and also be eaten after bite human and livestock. In addition, it also can like juggling puppet show with demon wave force control as bodies. But the cat demon also have stories side, it is posing in beauty and the old woman to cheat stranger...... But the premise is often the first already eat on the object of that person, to as to why want to eat the reason people were actually in order to maintain their own life, now that it has a certain spirit force, or the perception of the human heart thinking, that certain things it will need to maintain that he has this kind of unique ability and that is eat people. But if said of the horror of, should still the corpse change, so the ancients told the don't let the cat kind of approach and the grave and sentence or survived. Although cats and not included in the three big powers like Japan lich, but for the Japanese influence is broad and deep, on the peripheral interest are rather than the, for example, have special a good cat and alliance for cats, they again of the deep research is a shame, because their stronghold and including Japan's famous tourist resort "cat and mountain" (another says, worth three mountain cat) is located in valleys, and nearby are famous gold tai long hot springs, two other sanctions in beer-sheba niigata county three island county three island of parking cat and daming god and black canyon of the railway station, and the cat was the choice of these places, it is said that the three place is a cat appeared frequently place, are interested in conditional friends might as well go to explore exploration.
Sunday, September 11, 2011
"HOW AGGIE STOPPED THE ROBBER"
Another true adventure of the blind but amazing Agatha the cat.
From the evidence we were able to find, we have pieced together this scenario of what happened. This is a true account of this event. We obtained information from the police as to the profile of this criminal and his method and manner of activity which included how he probably looked over the house before a robbery.
It was a cold night in Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania. The snow had begun to lay a soft blanket of white upon the ground. It was three a.m. and the neighborhood was silent. Our two story home was warm and cozy, the windows tightly shut against the winter air. My husband and I were asleep in the upstairs bedroom unaware that an event was unfolding, outside in the tiny alley that separated our home from the next door house.
The man had decided on the side window of the house that was located in the small alley. There were no other windows from which he would be seen and it was unlikely anyone would walk down the sidewalk and glance into the dark alley at this time in the midddle of the night. It was the best way to enter undetected.
He had all the things ready to enter and rob the residence with. He was fairly confident that they did not own a dog because he had cased the house during the day and had not seen any evidence of a dog.
He probably preferred two story homes because that meant he could plunder the lower level without being detected. That was where the TV, VCR and other valuables usually were. He also would go up to the bedrooms and check for cash and jewelry as well as credit cards after he had removed the items from the first floor.
So far in his crime spree in the area, no one had ever woke up as he was in the bedroom, but if it ever happened it was unknown what would happen.
He carefully removed the screen, then pushed the window up slowly. It did not open smoothly and it was apparent that it had not been opened very often. He shone his flashlight into the room briefly to make certain the floor was clear. Nothing was blocking the window. He vaguely noticed a large seven foot tall cat tree that was positioned partially in front of the window, but it still gave him plenty of room to climb in face first without making any noise. He never noticed the large calico cat who had been intently listening to the sounds of the screen being removed, then the window being opened. Aggie was crouched inside a rug covered tunnel in the cat tree and decided that something about this was not quite right. In fact she had decided she didn抰 like the sneaky way the window was opened, she didn抰 like the cold air pouring in and she especially did not like the smell of this strange person who was standing just outside of HER window!
Every bit of her fur was standing straight out. Her whiskers were pitched forward and her ears were straining to catch any sound. Her body was tense. She was ready!
The robber had stacked up two cinder blocks to stand on. He quietly eased one leg through the window, then stuck his face in as he gripped the sides of the window and prepared to slide into the room.
In that brief instant of quiet as his face was coming through the window, Aggie acted. Aggie attacked, leaping on the man's face with her enormous claws scratching and clawing. Her teeth sank into his face. The speed with which she acted totally took the man by surprise. He had no idea what had happened to him in the instant his face was attacked. He fell, screaming in terror, backwards out of the window. He couldn抰 see clearly because of the blood pouring down his face. The cinder blocks were knocked over and his shoe still dangled in the window where it had come off and had caught in the window.
He was up in an instant and running for his life. He still had not put together what had actually happened but the lights were on upstairs now and he only wanted to escape. Off he ran with one foot in a shoe and one foot in a sock.
My husband and I were awakened by the blood curdling scream! What in the name of heaven was that?? We both bolted upright in the bed. My husband turned on the light. As we both got up and went to the stairs we were unsure of what to do. My husband whispered that maybe we should call the police. However, the scream had sounded like it was outside the house so we decided to go down the stairs quietly and look out of the window to see if someone was out there.
As we crept down the stairs and into the dining room we could see that the window was open! We turned on the light and there in the open window was a shoe. My heart was pounding as my husband dialed the police. Then I noticed Aggie. She was fluffed up larger than I believed was possible. She was turned towards me and her tail was swishing back and forth like it did when she was really happy about something. How odd! Why would she be happy... as I came over to where she was she chortled at me in her sweetest voice. She was really proud of herself for some reason.
I looked at her white paws. She had something on them, why it was blood. Oh no, had she hurt herself? There was blood on the cat tree, too. Not a lot, but it was clearly blood. I noticed a tiny amount on the window sill too. By this point, it was becoming clear to me that Aggie had attacked the robber as he tried to enter the window! What a cat!
When the police got there and they checked out the alley, they found the odd foot prints left by the robber. (One sock print, one shoe print). The policeman just stood there shaking his head as a big grin spread across his face. He agreed that it did appear as if our cat had stopped the robber from entering the house.
Aggie was strutting all around the room as I told her what a brave cat she was! The policeman gave her a couple of pats on her head and told us this was a story he抎 never forget! He told us about the amount of recent robberies that had been happening in the area. He also said that this robber would not go to a home that had a dog. He added that he抎 probably think twice about one with cats now, too. We all laughed but later I must admit that it was frightening that a robber had almost gotten into our home; except for the brave actions of Aggie!
How she knew to attack him is a mystery. She has never scratched a person in her life except for that incident.
Thus ends the true saga of how Aggie saved us from a robber! Pretty amazing for a blind cat!
by Mesha
PS - Aggie did get extra treats for a long time after that!
Update after the event: About a month later a robber was arrested for selling stolen property & he had terrible scratches on his face. We couldn't ID him since we had not seen the man that memorable night. There was no way to connect him to the attempted breaking & entering of our house but it was certainly strange that he had all those scratches on his face! (The nice policeman had called us and told us about this.) The robber was asked if a "lion" had attacked him...he was also told that a "poor little blind kitty" had attacked a robber in Mechanicsburg... did he happen to know who that robber was....? Of course he never admitted anything but apparently word got around and the police as well as fellow criminals teased him unceasingly about it! He got the nickname of "attack cat Jack". (We found out his first name was Jack.) Wonder if he'll ever live that one down.... in any case, he was sent to prison for another charge and is no longer robbing homes.
After a gradual decline in health, Aggie passed away in January of 2005. She'll be greatly missed by all.
From the evidence we were able to find, we have pieced together this scenario of what happened. This is a true account of this event. We obtained information from the police as to the profile of this criminal and his method and manner of activity which included how he probably looked over the house before a robbery.
It was a cold night in Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania. The snow had begun to lay a soft blanket of white upon the ground. It was three a.m. and the neighborhood was silent. Our two story home was warm and cozy, the windows tightly shut against the winter air. My husband and I were asleep in the upstairs bedroom unaware that an event was unfolding, outside in the tiny alley that separated our home from the next door house.
The man had decided on the side window of the house that was located in the small alley. There were no other windows from which he would be seen and it was unlikely anyone would walk down the sidewalk and glance into the dark alley at this time in the midddle of the night. It was the best way to enter undetected.
He had all the things ready to enter and rob the residence with. He was fairly confident that they did not own a dog because he had cased the house during the day and had not seen any evidence of a dog.
He probably preferred two story homes because that meant he could plunder the lower level without being detected. That was where the TV, VCR and other valuables usually were. He also would go up to the bedrooms and check for cash and jewelry as well as credit cards after he had removed the items from the first floor.
So far in his crime spree in the area, no one had ever woke up as he was in the bedroom, but if it ever happened it was unknown what would happen.
He carefully removed the screen, then pushed the window up slowly. It did not open smoothly and it was apparent that it had not been opened very often. He shone his flashlight into the room briefly to make certain the floor was clear. Nothing was blocking the window. He vaguely noticed a large seven foot tall cat tree that was positioned partially in front of the window, but it still gave him plenty of room to climb in face first without making any noise. He never noticed the large calico cat who had been intently listening to the sounds of the screen being removed, then the window being opened. Aggie was crouched inside a rug covered tunnel in the cat tree and decided that something about this was not quite right. In fact she had decided she didn抰 like the sneaky way the window was opened, she didn抰 like the cold air pouring in and she especially did not like the smell of this strange person who was standing just outside of HER window!
Every bit of her fur was standing straight out. Her whiskers were pitched forward and her ears were straining to catch any sound. Her body was tense. She was ready!
The robber had stacked up two cinder blocks to stand on. He quietly eased one leg through the window, then stuck his face in as he gripped the sides of the window and prepared to slide into the room.
In that brief instant of quiet as his face was coming through the window, Aggie acted. Aggie attacked, leaping on the man's face with her enormous claws scratching and clawing. Her teeth sank into his face. The speed with which she acted totally took the man by surprise. He had no idea what had happened to him in the instant his face was attacked. He fell, screaming in terror, backwards out of the window. He couldn抰 see clearly because of the blood pouring down his face. The cinder blocks were knocked over and his shoe still dangled in the window where it had come off and had caught in the window.
He was up in an instant and running for his life. He still had not put together what had actually happened but the lights were on upstairs now and he only wanted to escape. Off he ran with one foot in a shoe and one foot in a sock.
My husband and I were awakened by the blood curdling scream! What in the name of heaven was that?? We both bolted upright in the bed. My husband turned on the light. As we both got up and went to the stairs we were unsure of what to do. My husband whispered that maybe we should call the police. However, the scream had sounded like it was outside the house so we decided to go down the stairs quietly and look out of the window to see if someone was out there.
As we crept down the stairs and into the dining room we could see that the window was open! We turned on the light and there in the open window was a shoe. My heart was pounding as my husband dialed the police. Then I noticed Aggie. She was fluffed up larger than I believed was possible. She was turned towards me and her tail was swishing back and forth like it did when she was really happy about something. How odd! Why would she be happy... as I came over to where she was she chortled at me in her sweetest voice. She was really proud of herself for some reason.
I looked at her white paws. She had something on them, why it was blood. Oh no, had she hurt herself? There was blood on the cat tree, too. Not a lot, but it was clearly blood. I noticed a tiny amount on the window sill too. By this point, it was becoming clear to me that Aggie had attacked the robber as he tried to enter the window! What a cat!
When the police got there and they checked out the alley, they found the odd foot prints left by the robber. (One sock print, one shoe print). The policeman just stood there shaking his head as a big grin spread across his face. He agreed that it did appear as if our cat had stopped the robber from entering the house.
Aggie was strutting all around the room as I told her what a brave cat she was! The policeman gave her a couple of pats on her head and told us this was a story he抎 never forget! He told us about the amount of recent robberies that had been happening in the area. He also said that this robber would not go to a home that had a dog. He added that he抎 probably think twice about one with cats now, too. We all laughed but later I must admit that it was frightening that a robber had almost gotten into our home; except for the brave actions of Aggie!
How she knew to attack him is a mystery. She has never scratched a person in her life except for that incident.
Thus ends the true saga of how Aggie saved us from a robber! Pretty amazing for a blind cat!
by Mesha
PS - Aggie did get extra treats for a long time after that!
Update after the event: About a month later a robber was arrested for selling stolen property & he had terrible scratches on his face. We couldn't ID him since we had not seen the man that memorable night. There was no way to connect him to the attempted breaking & entering of our house but it was certainly strange that he had all those scratches on his face! (The nice policeman had called us and told us about this.) The robber was asked if a "lion" had attacked him...he was also told that a "poor little blind kitty" had attacked a robber in Mechanicsburg... did he happen to know who that robber was....? Of course he never admitted anything but apparently word got around and the police as well as fellow criminals teased him unceasingly about it! He got the nickname of "attack cat Jack". (We found out his first name was Jack.) Wonder if he'll ever live that one down.... in any case, he was sent to prison for another charge and is no longer robbing homes.
After a gradual decline in health, Aggie passed away in January of 2005. She'll be greatly missed by all.
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Love is a kind of responsibility
Henry is a only a pair of beautiful blue eyes and a long white of the Persian. In his 1 months, I adopted him. The original master to get rid of the reason is that Henry youngest brother was on the long KouChuang, painful all can not eat. Henry no notice of him the youngest brother, stand on high pain to jump, jump down upon brother just hit in the body of the youngest brother, pain youngest brother grin straight. Master had to little rascal ghost away.
There were not cat food sell, I will buy him that a large piece of frozen BingTuo sauce, boiled the mix steamed bread to eat. Sometimes in the nearby shops can't buy the trustor, ask around, even to a friend will bring me a piece of big BingTuo yellow croaker.
Henry unconsciously grew up, and gradually formed a personality of its own. He saw me as the first master, at that time I haven't divorce, but Henry has always been lying in my side of the bed, unless I travel don't live at home, he is not willing to sleep together with dad first; Call me get up on time every morning; Every day I came home from work, he heard my steps, immediately ran to the door waiting for. For this reason I then husband also made a test, especially in the moment I get off work into the house, and pretending to come come so called Henry's name: Henry Henry, I come back, come to meet me. But Henry never to ignore him. And every day I wake up in the morning and get home at night is the first thing to thierry Henry, no matter I cook more hungry. I care for Henry caused ex-husband's strong dissatisfaction, he always complain: you home first thing not call me, but to make your cat! But I think, you're a man, is the adult, is a man, and he is a cat. You will take care of themselves, and he is dependent on people. If I don't cook, or home late, he will have to be hungry, it is not very simple? Why the man always and pets, reduce the jealousness borne his position?
Henry, one of the most unique individual character is nursing home, just like a guard home dog. He's the character from a chance in the event to come out now, and later prove it constantly. Once, a foreign friend, go to Beijing to live in my house before their things up and put them in a paper box. Henry start watching when friends began to bundle of box, Henry will spare his hand with its claws, seize the bundle of box line put. Friends began to think that the cat to play with him, he said don't make. But Henry has been disturbed, make friends can't bound box. Hence the friend joked that this is not your stuff, this is my thing. I came home from work, a friend told me this matter, when everybody not so seriously, the cat which have then clever. Later we separated I move to live, Henry's mother's home the character had unceasingly the proof.
My sister has a habit, is always love through my things, this before I could get when the virgin: read the drawer and reading a chest, bookcase, look at the new look through what was added. Henry didn't allow this mo to do, he is the master of the steward, and for master to guard!!!!! So, every time when my sister slipped into my room, no matter in bed or playing in Henry, he always can quickly find and with on my sister, as long as my sister behind to act, Henry began to mention protest, he is always looking for a high place, such as window of erecting, so that he will not appear too small, then hold your head up because, at my sister shouted, meow!!!!! Not allowed to turn my master thing!!!!! Meow!!!!!Go away! The first few times my younger sister also didn't care, later happen times more, to pay attention to Henry is always and against her. Sometimes they had to fight to get up: "meow!!!!!!!!!! Go away not to touch my master of thing!" "Mind your own business thing, I would like to see, my elder sister, I didn't say you tube wear?" "Miaomiao, get away!" "Elder sister ah, supervise your cat, he scratch me!" Henry is always faithful to their duties and my sister does not leave the room, he was standing there not to give up.
Sometimes I have to give them sort, "Henry, well, she is my sister, let her turn!"
As time passes, the two have become friends, as long as my sister a door, Henry were looking at her. My sister so is not very like Henry, said he was so bad, I how mo said a to your house like a thief similar?
My mother always boast loyalty, said I'm Henry the idea of not in vain, and he didn't hurt his white. Every time I hear these, my in the mind all the alacrity.
Said to his mother, in fact my mom is my home to take care of the most after Henry, I at that time is very busy with work, get up early in the morning, came back late a time and Henry playing, usually to thierry Henry has become a mother's cooking. But Henry always recognize me as the first master. He and his mother at ordinary times, can play as long as I take the door, I only have eyes immediately, others how to make, at the end of the how to please all't stand a chance. Henry doesn't like to take a bath, but I gave him a bath he will endure, people don't count on it. Once Henry attempt sparse, excrement with in the buttocks, he embarrassed, and sat down on the ground. My parents want to give him a bath, but he fierce to yi wear a tooth miaomiao shout loudly, aggressive, who also are not allowed to touch! My parents can't, had to shut him up on the veranda, until I come home from work. I put him in birdbath, will he not happy, but saying nothing, my dad gas straight rang rang said: "you not is not like a bath? How the silence now? Little baiwenhang, grandma white hurts you!"
Proof that he is faithful to the first host events and feed the medicine, also is DuoCi happen. Henry every few months had a dozen bugs, and Henry intestines and stomach bad medicine, feed the medicine such difficult nature can only I do, actually I also just to put the medicine infiltrates the food. He But every time when he found that the medicine after, clearly know is what I put on my mother, but lost his temper, several times when my mother and I are standing behind him, he took the medicine can be observed him back will bite my mom. My mother was angry and smile to say: "not I put, is your master!" Although my mom was always as a scapegoat, but mom I to Henry's loyalty always praise.
That Beijing's pet clinic handful, people of animal disease known is not so common, although heard of animals will be inoculated, but I think Henry never go out, can't infect any disease. Can this foolish ideas, I cast a big mistake by the lifelong regret!
In five years old Henry winter, I especially busy work. One day my mother said to me:
There were not cat food sell, I will buy him that a large piece of frozen BingTuo sauce, boiled the mix steamed bread to eat. Sometimes in the nearby shops can't buy the trustor, ask around, even to a friend will bring me a piece of big BingTuo yellow croaker.
Henry unconsciously grew up, and gradually formed a personality of its own. He saw me as the first master, at that time I haven't divorce, but Henry has always been lying in my side of the bed, unless I travel don't live at home, he is not willing to sleep together with dad first; Call me get up on time every morning; Every day I came home from work, he heard my steps, immediately ran to the door waiting for. For this reason I then husband also made a test, especially in the moment I get off work into the house, and pretending to come come so called Henry's name: Henry Henry, I come back, come to meet me. But Henry never to ignore him. And every day I wake up in the morning and get home at night is the first thing to thierry Henry, no matter I cook more hungry. I care for Henry caused ex-husband's strong dissatisfaction, he always complain: you home first thing not call me, but to make your cat! But I think, you're a man, is the adult, is a man, and he is a cat. You will take care of themselves, and he is dependent on people. If I don't cook, or home late, he will have to be hungry, it is not very simple? Why the man always and pets, reduce the jealousness borne his position?
Henry, one of the most unique individual character is nursing home, just like a guard home dog. He's the character from a chance in the event to come out now, and later prove it constantly. Once, a foreign friend, go to Beijing to live in my house before their things up and put them in a paper box. Henry start watching when friends began to bundle of box, Henry will spare his hand with its claws, seize the bundle of box line put. Friends began to think that the cat to play with him, he said don't make. But Henry has been disturbed, make friends can't bound box. Hence the friend joked that this is not your stuff, this is my thing. I came home from work, a friend told me this matter, when everybody not so seriously, the cat which have then clever. Later we separated I move to live, Henry's mother's home the character had unceasingly the proof.
My sister has a habit, is always love through my things, this before I could get when the virgin: read the drawer and reading a chest, bookcase, look at the new look through what was added. Henry didn't allow this mo to do, he is the master of the steward, and for master to guard!!!!! So, every time when my sister slipped into my room, no matter in bed or playing in Henry, he always can quickly find and with on my sister, as long as my sister behind to act, Henry began to mention protest, he is always looking for a high place, such as window of erecting, so that he will not appear too small, then hold your head up because, at my sister shouted, meow!!!!! Not allowed to turn my master thing!!!!! Meow!!!!!Go away! The first few times my younger sister also didn't care, later happen times more, to pay attention to Henry is always and against her. Sometimes they had to fight to get up: "meow!!!!!!!!!! Go away not to touch my master of thing!" "Mind your own business thing, I would like to see, my elder sister, I didn't say you tube wear?" "Miaomiao, get away!" "Elder sister ah, supervise your cat, he scratch me!" Henry is always faithful to their duties and my sister does not leave the room, he was standing there not to give up.
Sometimes I have to give them sort, "Henry, well, she is my sister, let her turn!"
As time passes, the two have become friends, as long as my sister a door, Henry were looking at her. My sister so is not very like Henry, said he was so bad, I how mo said a to your house like a thief similar?
My mother always boast loyalty, said I'm Henry the idea of not in vain, and he didn't hurt his white. Every time I hear these, my in the mind all the alacrity.
Said to his mother, in fact my mom is my home to take care of the most after Henry, I at that time is very busy with work, get up early in the morning, came back late a time and Henry playing, usually to thierry Henry has become a mother's cooking. But Henry always recognize me as the first master. He and his mother at ordinary times, can play as long as I take the door, I only have eyes immediately, others how to make, at the end of the how to please all't stand a chance. Henry doesn't like to take a bath, but I gave him a bath he will endure, people don't count on it. Once Henry attempt sparse, excrement with in the buttocks, he embarrassed, and sat down on the ground. My parents want to give him a bath, but he fierce to yi wear a tooth miaomiao shout loudly, aggressive, who also are not allowed to touch! My parents can't, had to shut him up on the veranda, until I come home from work. I put him in birdbath, will he not happy, but saying nothing, my dad gas straight rang rang said: "you not is not like a bath? How the silence now? Little baiwenhang, grandma white hurts you!"
Proof that he is faithful to the first host events and feed the medicine, also is DuoCi happen. Henry every few months had a dozen bugs, and Henry intestines and stomach bad medicine, feed the medicine such difficult nature can only I do, actually I also just to put the medicine infiltrates the food. He But every time when he found that the medicine after, clearly know is what I put on my mother, but lost his temper, several times when my mother and I are standing behind him, he took the medicine can be observed him back will bite my mom. My mother was angry and smile to say: "not I put, is your master!" Although my mom was always as a scapegoat, but mom I to Henry's loyalty always praise.
That Beijing's pet clinic handful, people of animal disease known is not so common, although heard of animals will be inoculated, but I think Henry never go out, can't infect any disease. Can this foolish ideas, I cast a big mistake by the lifelong regret!
In five years old Henry winter, I especially busy work. One day my mother said to me:
Friday, September 9, 2011
A cat is contracted love story
Proud cat through the beautiful flowers, he did not in love with any a flower, he fell in love with a purple butterfly. The flowers to the cat display of the beauty, the cat yet on the butterfly said: "I love you". The butterfly use her purple smiles to say: "I love is the strong, you know the mountain tiger? He is a real strong men."
The cat go, he went to the mountains, he must prove that they are the strong. The cat found the tiger, tiger and they threw him the fighting. Tiger a catch ends the fight. The cat before death left to the tiger bite with the nose. Tiger lost, and the cat died. The cat saw god, god told cat: "you have nine lives, now only article 8......." The cat come back and see a butterfly. The butterfly asked: "do you really love cat I?" The cat nod. The butterfly said: "I have never seen the Himalayan ice crystals, you give me?"
The cat go, he went to the Himalayas. But his fur is too thin, also didn't pick to ice cold die in the way it. God said: "your cat left seven lives." The cat know their fur is too thin ice pick can't, so he ask god to help him. God said: "you want to use a life for a ice." The cat was quick to promise. He got the ice crystals, lost a life. The cat back to the ice crystals, the butterfly very happy. The butterfly said: "I like the bottom of the sea purple coral, can you give me?"
The cat to sea, but he can't swim, and soon relieve died. The cat saw god again, he ask god to give him the purple corals. He is willing to use a life change. He got the purple corals. The cat with only four lives. He took the purple coral come back and see a butterfly. The butterfly is very happy, but she said: "you are a very good cat, if you can make the sky across a comet, I will fall in love with you."
The cat is very helpless, how he also can't figure out how to make the sky across a comet. Then he thought of god, but he know only dead to see god. So the cat not hesitate to a catch prick their heart. The cat saw god, he said: "almighty god, can you give me a comet? I will give you my everything." God said: "you only three life, if you give me all I let the sky, a comet." The cat said: "I would like to, but I hope you can let me back to a world." God promised.
The cat went back, and he brought the butterfly came to a great plains. Night, a bright comet appeared in the sky, and beauty. The butterfly saw the beautiful comets, she felt that the cat is great, she fell in love with the cat. Cats now even a life also have no, he knew his life with the comet will disappear. But he loves butterfly, and now also love his butterfly. And the cat has lost the ability of the love and the butterfly. Cat to butterfly say: "in fact I do not love you." The butterfly was crying, and she hated cats mocked her feelings.
The cat go, he will not disappear while the comet hurry. The comet finally disappear in sky, the cat also disappeared in the sight. The cat see god, god said: "you have a life was gone, for the love, is it worth it?" The cat hesitated for a moment. He felt even in to do a choice, he still back to do so, but he's not ready, but already powerless. God told him to go to heaven, cat when a angel. But cats but choose to purgatory, he said: "I go to purgatory in one thousand, could you give me a life?" God said, "no this precedent, so can't." The cat pleaded, "only give me half life." God promised.
The cat in the battle of purgatory, dark, lonely, fear and the endless battle everyday like sharp knives toward the heart of stab to the cat. The cat became the asuras in purgatory. Even god all feel that a cat has become the cold war. One thousand years of fighting in one thousand, the bitter, one thousand, one thousand,, cold-blooded tenderness, one thousand years of waiting, the one thousand cast chain chain.
In one thousand, the cat from purgatory, out of the asuras and become angel. The cat back to earth. The half-life He found the butterfly, the cat said: "I love you." The butterfly, who does not believe that the cat, she also hate the cat. The butterfly said: "unless you die in front of me, or I won't believe it." The cat smiled, very sad. Because he only half-life. The cat took out the heart, he let his tears in the heart. The butterfly know the cat didn't cheat her. The butterfly said: "a cat has nine lives, will you be in the back, though when you're only eight lives, but we do well in love." The cat said: "I don't come back, I lost." half-life 2
The asuras lost the will to fight, angel without love arrow. The asuras was finally purgatory the flood engulfed, angel also lost in a fog. The cat in the heaven to the butterfly said, "god has given me my article 9 half life, but I love but need 10 lives, I don't have another article half. If in purgatory in ten thousand, can give me another half life, I'll do the asuras." The purple butterfly flow tears said: "although at that time we love, but left in ten thousand. Half life"
Love a person don't ask him to do too much to prove how much he loved you, and because of that you will gradually lose some precious thing!!!!! Treasure your love...
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