the perfect 10.

October the 10th, two thousand ten..

not a tentative day for a cat like me..

but it started with a icky splinter in my palm opps i mean paw..

i strayed around my house doing nothing but sleep..

i wish that i could be more productive..

as i watch the world go by..

i though of my little pot belly..

i really need to play some catch or run after a rat..

as i lay there with a head full of work..

i ponder if that is the road i wanna go..

i love beautiful things.. i guess everyone does..

i love things that changes in seasons..

i love to learn..

i love to be with people.. mostly family and friends

i love to observe..

i love to smell..

i love to taste..

however i don't like the current stray cat...

moew..

till then~