When CatMamas Meet

What happens when my Mama meets Dung Dung's Mama? Tante Sandy, who blogs here, is in town for her brother's wedding. It's complicated....she lives in Jakarta, Indonesia with Uncle Erwin and Dung Dung while her brother (and his bride) live in Geraldton, Western Australia. Meanwhile, their parents (Tante Sandy and her brother's) as well as the bride's family live here in Malaysia. Thus, the wedding receptions (four ceremonies in total) are all held here. 

We've known Tante Sandy for a couple of years, through the blogosphere of course... so of course we were thrilled when she said she was coming to town. The first interface was just between the catmamas...you know....get to know each other first and bitch about the masters felines. Hmmm.....terrible women!

They had a sumptuous lunch of steamboat....plenty of fish and seafood. Yeah...more for the peeps since the felines were not there.

Then, my Mama had to show off our favourite store in town....plus some souvenirs and catnips for Dung Dung...

Oh yeah....the virtues needed for the staff.

That's me in the middle....hic!

Brad's note: You're pretty, Tante Sandy. mwah mwah mwah!!! Ohh...they also visited Ikea (coz there's none in Indonesia). har har har *evil laughs*

Fit for A Feline

Heya Peeps!

It's the professor here.

Today, I'm going to give some housekeping tips, namely, how to choose the most suitable wardrobe for your bedroom.

It is actually very easy.

What you'll need is a set of wardrobe (properly installed, of course) a cat or a couple of cats...the more the better. Let me illustrate my points.

Test #1: Spatial. Make sure width and depth of wardrobe can easily fit a 4++kg feline.

Test #2: Strength. Yeah...can the shelf withstand wear and tear inflicted by a feline? Better still, can it shield itself against laser eyes?

Test #3: Resistance. Against heavyweight feline. Against wildlife (Nikki = koala, remember?).

If your wardrobe passes all those tests, you'll have a very good start in becoming a fashionista. purrr...meow!

*This message has been brought to you by Professor Dr Angelina Jolie*

Wordless Wednesday: Ikea's Poster Girl

BEFORE....how boring...

AFTER....looks better now...

Hallo Ikea!!!! Hallo! Hallo!

I'm Still Waiting.....

I'm so upset with Ikea. Remember Nikki's endorsement of their product? They still haven't called. Not a tinkle.

Come on, do they want me to sing the entire ABBA repertoire in Swedish? OK, I'm giving them one more chance. Look, I manage to secure the biggest name in F1 racing to endorse their product. Don't believe me?  Look below.

Ikea's best product - endorsed by Michael Schumacher Kidman-Cruise.

Just look at how comfy the chair is....

Angelina's note: Oh, you actually don't have my number? ooops....! purrr....meow!

Ikea's Best Product

Endorsed by Nikki Lauda Kidman-Cruise.

Angelina's note: Ikea's management purrrlease take note. Y'all should make my niece Nikki your mascot. I'm her manager, talk to me. purrr....meow!

Tom on Tuesday: New Family Member

Mama's been bad. She went out to Ikea and brought back an unwelcome creature. We already have a hard time trying to assimilate cats from two continents but now there's another species in the house. The girls went all "eeeuuuwww" upon seeing it while the boys....hmmm.....strangely they seem to like it. Especially me. Weird, I admit but I like its plush body.

I was minding my own business on the study desk when....

....suddenly a squeaky voice said: Hi Tom. May I be your friend?

Hey...don't bite my tail if you wanna be my friend, I said.

OK, I won't bite your tail but I can climb you, right? the squeaky thing added.

Oooohhh...I love you my new friend, said I. I love you too, Tom, it reciprocated.

He ain't heavy...he's my nip mousie....