Me, Pinyi, on behalf of Meaouwy Troops would like to share our grateful moment being a house cats. Our great grandcat was a feral or stray that pop-up suddenly in mommy's home and here we are the next generation. Myorie and Dixie were feral or stray too, they're new comer in our home here since end of November 2006. Mommy's friend once said, when there is a cat come to you human, it means "a spirit portal is open". Wow, do you believe that? The meaning could be vary, depends on that humans situation. For Myorie and Dixie's case, it brought new enlightment for one of our beloved human, an answer to the long quest for 10 years in searching the true meaning of learning martial arts.
I've been absorbed in my thoughts
Lately, as I become older, been musing a lot of my blissful life with all Meaouwy Troops members. How fortunate we are in here, not being homeless... We all so lucky that our grandmom had made her choice to settle down with mommy. That's why, I'm the most loyal member, being almost all the time staying at home, while other members sometimes love to hanging around our furryhood. I'd reveal our homeless furryfriend pray furr you...so please humans, with all do respect, never abandoned us and take home with you our feral or stray furryfriend.
Stray Cat's Prayer
Dear God, please send me somebody who'll care!
I'm so tired of running and sick with despair.
My body is aching and filled with such pain;
And dear God I pray, as I run in the rain...
That someone will love me and give me a home,a warm cozy bed, and food of my own.
My last owner left me alone in the yard...
I watched as they moved, and God that was hard.
So I waited a while, then went on my way, to rummage in garbage and live as a stray.
But now, God, I'm so tired and hungry and cold;
And I'm so afraid that I'll never grow old.
They've chased me with sticks and hit me with straps, while I run the streets just looking for scraps!
I'm not really bad, God, please help if you can, for I have become just a "Victim of Man!"
I'm wormy, dear God, and I'm ridden with fleas; and all that I want is an owner to please!
If you find one for me, God, I'll try to be good, I won't scratch the carpet; I'll do as I should.
I'll love them, play with them, and try to obey.
I will be so grateful if they'll let me stay!I don't think I'll make it too long on my own,
'cause I'm getting weak and I'm so all alone.
Each night as I sleep in the bushes I cry, 'cause I'm so afraid, God, that I'm gonna die.
I've got so much love and devotion to give, that I should be given a new chance to live!
So dear God, please hear me, please answer my prayer, and send me somebody who will REALLY care.
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