Every year he pulls a face when we are on the way to the pet hotel.. This year, I had to think of alternative ways to fetch him over cos our pet carrier broke...( I really dont know how...)
And so, I took a big paper bag used to carry boxed mookcakes.. and put him in while I carried him...
But he kept struggling, and peeking out of the bag with that sense of curiousity he always has..
So in the end, I had no choice but to wrap him up in a towel and carry him like a baby.. while Daddy drove...
He snuggled up to me.. he recognizes my scent and my voice.. whenever I call out his name at home, he would run up against the cage... y?? Because he knows that this voice is the voice of yummy food.. his favourite bread and fruits..
The pet hotel owner remembers him for his cuteness...sadly, I was also reminded this year that Fluffy is old.. and may leave anytime..
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