I love pets. Especially cats. I love them as I love my own family. Well, after all, cats that I owned were always regarded as part of the family.
However, last two days was a sad day for me and my family. Black, an eight months cat, that was the third generation of a stray cat that I saved, had passed away. It was a sombre day for my whole family.
I was at my rented house when I received an sms from my brother saying that Black [or Boling as my neighbour called him] had passed away.
I am not sure what's the real reason for his departure as I wasn't there. But from the info I got from my brother, probably he had followed my younger sister across the road, as he never went that far.
My family will missed him so much. Every time my father get back home from his badminton game, Black would waited on the dining table for my dad to play with him. Everyday when my neighbour wanted to send her children to school, Black would jump into her car and would followed my neighbour to her children's school, sitting quietly on the dashbord. Damned! I missed Black s much....
Black is the smartest cat that I ever had...
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An extract from
my blog..:
Sekarang ni aku rasa sedih sangat. Tepat pukul 9.49 malam tadi, masa Ida ngan bdk2 lain datang rumah aku nak amek laptop Nisa, aku dapat sms dari Ijat. Ijat kata, Black dah mati. Aku pun call Ijat. Ijat kata, dia dengan mak jumpa Black kat seberang jalan depan rumah.
"Tak ada luka kalau nak kata dia mati sebab accident. Masa kitorang jumpa dia, tengok2 dia dah mati dah...", Ijat cakap kat aku dalam fon tadi.
Kalau siapa yang selalu ikut blog ni, mesti tau betapa aku sayangkan haiwan peliharaan, terutamanya kucing. Dan betapa aku sayang kan si Black. Black ni generasi ketiga dari seekor kucing liar, Winnie, yang aku bela tahun 2005. Winnie lahirkan Tam, mak Black... Lepas tu, hujung tahun lepas Tam bunting. Awal tahun ni, Black lahir. Bulan ni genap umur dia 8 bulan. Black dah mati, tamatlah generasi Winnie yang bertahan selama 3 generasi, 3 tahun.
Aku rasa ayah aku pun mesti akan rindu kat Black lepas ni. Sebab bila ayah aku balik dari main badminton tengah-tengah malam, Black akan siap2 tunggu atas meja makan kat luar, sebab nak tunggu ayah aku angkat dia. Aku pun kadang-kadang kalau tengah tidur, si Black akan datang, lepas tu dia jilat2 telinga atau gigit2 rambut suruh bangun... Adoi! Rindunya... Huhu..
Jiran sebelah rumah aku pun mesti akan rindu dia. Jiran aku [Cik Jan], panggil dia Bolink / Bowling / Boling [aku pun tak tau eja dia mcm mana, tapi bunyinya macam tu lah...]. Pagi2 selalu bila Cik Jan nak hantar anak dia pergi sekolah, mesti si Black @ Boling pergi masuk rumah dia, pastu masuk lompat dalam kereta, ikut sekali.
Apa-apa pun Black dah tak ada. Dia lah kucing paling bagus pernah aku ada.....
Black.... in memories....
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