Another familiar joining the creator

Yesterday, Ogie (the cat outside the house) died. For one week, he was suffering from a disease that is widely spread here. Because there is no animal clinic in town, we can't do anything but just wait until who expires first.
Ogie was the last kitten of Red, master's favorite pet.

The Lost Pet

Pucca went missing. I even asked neighbors if they saw her. But they never saw my cat.

After a day, she appeared. I was very happy.

Social life of a cat

Looking back...

I am Thacky, a half-Persian half-“Filipino” tabby cat. I had a brother when my first master adopted me last December 24, 2006. (I think we were Christmas gifts from a friend… Now, that would be a “nice” thought to ponder!!! #@#$&*). But my brother, Thappy, died January 2007. I was raised in Pasay City. Because I was so young, I was fed by my master with commercialized cat milk in a bottle.


My master became fed up with me because I like to scratch him to show my affection to him. He gave me to a guy who also raise cats, hoping that I could adjust when I am with other cats. But my first master never got me back.


My second master, who is my master now, is very kind. I came to live with Gamol (a white Pesian) and Mega (a half-Persian, half Garfield witch). And also Bianca and Keanna, the Filipino cats my master saved from the streets.


I came to live in Manila. There I gave birth to five kittens. Three of them were given away to other people. I miss them. But two are still with me, Pula and Baby G.


When my master went home to the province, he brought us with him. That is the time when I got here in Mindanao.


I was pregnant when I travelled through the airplane. I was so scared. And the people in the airport didn’t made the flight very comfortable for us. They just toss our cages around like regular luggages. My master even threw a feat when he saw my cage thrown by one of the airport people. (Good for them!)


From the airport, we travelled by road to Isulan in the Province of Sultan Kudarat. Isulan is the town where my master grew up. I met his parents. I was so scared of them then. (But we’re buddies now, they are always giving us food.) I was still adjusting to my new environment.


Then I gave birth to seven more kittens. One of them died because of my neglect. I raised the six kittens left.


My master got tired of us messing around in his room. So he cleaned another room for us.
I slimmed down in size. Just imagine feeding all six kittens. So my master brought me back to his room. My kittens stayed in another room intended for cats only. Baby G, one of my first kittens, is their official nanny. She’s great in taking good care of them.


Whew! That’s rather long. I should have written this blog a long time ago so that I won’t have to type this long.


I must rest. My paws are hurting. This is it for now. My master would be up in a bit. Please visit my blog frequently for some new entries. Enjoy.

Purr-st entry...

Finally, my master is asleep. He’s been using the computer all day. I don’t know what he’s doing. But he is tired because he’s been typing all day.

Now, I have the opportunity to open my blog. I’ve been wanting to share my thoughts to everyone. But my master is always busy with the computer. (What the hell is he typing all day?)

I’ve deviced a plan. While he is working all day, I sleep comfortable on his bed. And by night, I can work on this blog. Ha, clever right?

And while he is sleeping, It’s not just his computer I’m fooling around with. I got hold of his MP4 Player/ Digital Camera and used it to shoot some pictures for everyone to see. (I just hope he can buy a new and better one so that the picture would be clearer. My apologies, my master is somewhat having trouble with money at the moment.)

Now, this would be fun.