Monday, October 02, 2006
If only I'm allowed I would have screamed at him for making the phone fell off the desk. For tearing my Japanese lantern. For sleeping on my painting. For not greeting me when I am finally home. But how could I when he is the one that cause the least trouble. Sure he bites but biting Husni was the most appropriate action for invading his privacy. I bet he knew I often call him names. That I often pertending to hit him when he was not looking. I bet he knew I do all that to irritate his favourite pet. He sat on the desk biting my fingers gently .Trying to put his head on my moving fingers. Finally resting his head on the keyboard resulting funny words appearing on the screen... Just when others are ignoring he came to tell that he remembered that it was I who wanted him home.