If I am allowed to have a favorite cat, that would be Misu. He’s not the typical cat, he always craves attention and won’t shun you like other cats would. He sits next to me as I write this post, like he knows that I’m talking about him. Now he’s trying to jump on my lap…

Last night after we got home from dinner, he was talking to us because he wanted one of us to pet him. I picked him up and started rubbing his tummy and scratching his face.

He’s really got a motor purr that won’t stop as long as you keep on scratching him.

He’s always around to make me smile… but then he’s always around when I’m busy too… but at least it’s more of the former than of the latter.