This is Miu Miu, my adopted kitten, named after Jaime's bag. When they found her, last Friday, stuck in the air con vent above the staff room at work, she was all shivering and sickly. Nobody knew what to do with her. She seemed close to death. The vet said she had a bad case of flu, potentially fatal for a little kitten. I decided to bring bring her home to see if she could be saved. Right now shes jumping around my room, chasing imaginary mice, which I think, is a pretty good indicator that the efforts of my brother, my sister and me have paid off.
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
This is Miu Miu.
This is Miu Miu, my adopted kitten, named after Jaime's bag. When they found her, last Friday, stuck in the air con vent above the staff room at work, she was all shivering and sickly. Nobody knew what to do with her. She seemed close to death. The vet said she had a bad case of flu, potentially fatal for a little kitten. I decided to bring bring her home to see if she could be saved. Right now shes jumping around my room, chasing imaginary mice, which I think, is a pretty good indicator that the efforts of my brother, my sister and me have paid off.
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