P.S: Dinner At Sri Bistari Tonight! Should be 12 of us, Woohoo! Nasi Ayam Penyet, Here I Come!!!

I used to feed this cat; which I call him Mok-Mok (Fatty). He is always roaming around our area. But now he’s gone. A car and a truck knocked him down. I was screaming and hurling vulgarities at the driver. I really didn’t know what to do. I was with Teni and he didn’t know what to do either. We were on our way for dinner. But that incident made us loss our appetite.

I was feeling really devastated looking at Fatty lying down on the middle of the road with a pool of blood, kicking its legs trying to survive, with his eyeballs popping out at the same time.
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