Weekend engagement: Week 180

Oh...pets!! They play an important role in our lives. Its the only one, who listens to us patiently without any complaints. How much ever you try to remove your frustration on that poor creature, it lasts only for few moments and its back to you.

It got stuck on top of the coconut tree and we took the help of a ladder to get it down. But the fun fact was, when we got near to it, it jumped to roof of next door neighbour.

Five years ago, we got a kitten from our neighbour. It grew along with us. It had so many good habits in particular. Unlike other cats it never had the habit of stealing and eating the food. When its favourite food fish, is kept in open it never bothered to steal, but waited patiently for us to serve. It was always playful, wanting one of us to be near it. When visitors came in, it used to sit politely watching us from a distance.

Unfortunately, one fine morning we lost our little cat to a fierce dog, after which we decided not to keep any pet creatures. As it was hard to see its death. But in the meantime, we used to engage with our neighbours cat. A cute little one.

It wants to reach the dining table as it is quite aware that food is being spread on it.

The cat is quite a brilliant one. It comes here by 11.00 a.m. to have food and then after making us laugh by its naughtiness, leaves home around 6.00 p.m. This was the daily routine.

It loves to play ball, to play with ropes and to climb over tables. Resting was not a part of its dictionary. It loves to sleep in the sofa, but not alone. It waits for any one of us to be seated, so that it comes near us to takes a deep sleep in the sofa. Shortly, I noticed that it is afraid of sound, especially thunderstorm.

After long hours of play its tired and wished to take a nap. My son kept rubbing its body.

An important thing I observed in this cat was, it never liked to be alone, it needed our presence. It likes to be one among us. When I used to do my cleaning in the garden, it used to run and play in front of me, inorder to get my attention.

Climbing on top of the window. It was after a lizard.

We call it a circus cat, because it never misses any chance to climb over the wall or window or over roof tops or on top of any tree to its vicinity, in a fraction of second.

All photos are captured from my mobile gradually, whenever I see its mischief in and around the home. One thing I noticed in these cats
are, their very presence makes the silent home a noisy one.