Sunday, April 19, 2009

life's been great i suppose
although the occasional hiccups with my dear
but all's good

bowling session's getting better with pin 10's
and free coaching from my bf
so starting to see alittle more scores
and aliitle more betting with the bf!

every couples has its days,
ups and downs
some pull it through some don't
for me, i'll hang in there
cos i know, i cant bear to leave him

his little actions,
make sure i don't carry my ball to long a dist bcos of a strain neck
always wanting the best for me
putting me at first
just tells me how much he loves me

as i'm typing this post.
dearest is asleep and i'm up cos the little one is simply full of nonsense
trying to get his teeth on anything that he can bite
for your fyi... MR BF he took my camera out of my bag!

Friday, April 10, 2009

10 April 2009

what seemed like a normal fishing trip at a place we had been too many times took un unexpected turn. we arrived at NSRCC at around 10ish, parked the car, waited for the guys to set up their stuff before to took a walk to a further and different place, a tidebreaker nearby.

as francis, angeline and i walked towards half of the tidebreaker, we heard a gentle sound... it was a little kitten meowing for help and it was coming from the rocks at the bottom near the water. as we took a closer look, francis spotted the kitten, but we were simply carry too many things, so we took a few more steps, put the things aside before trying to save that little life. after outting our stuff down, we walked back, the meowing had stopped. but francis was stille able to spot it and brought her up from the rocks. when she she taken out, she was shivering, all cold and wet from the sea current splashing on her. guess the afternoon's raing didn't make it any better. i knew by leaving her here not getting fred to buy food wasnt gonna help. the little one would still freeze, i thought of Mira, gave her a call and immediately, i rushed to the car and drove quickly over with angeline and the kitten in a little container. while carrying the little one out, she was whinning and meowing and all i could do was try to pacify her and get her to somewhere warmer faster.

when we arrived at mira's place, she had gotten a towel and basket ready to embrace and take care of the little one. i took the towel, dried her up alittle, checked for little fleas which there were none, mira prepared milk and we fed her. knowing she was in very safe hands, i left to join the guys (telling the little one to make it good and hang on) and to celebrate with a suprise cake for my darling. i msged mira, and she updated the status of the little one

11 April 00:42 she's sleeping like a baby, she's dried up, stopped shivering and is sleeping at the corner of mira's room.

00:44 my dad, she's so quiet, not even my mom knows she's around.haha

00:49 no prob, can drop by in the evening, well she's definitely pulled my dad's heartstrings, we're watching her, make sure she stablize asap.

and both mira and the little one went to bed. i headed back telling nick aboutthe little one and all, Praying she would survive. but this morning, mira msged and called saying her condition took for a turn. i didn't have the car, or i would have rushed down, hence mira and her dad rushed the little one to mount pleasant. but it was too late, the little one's heart stopped as they just arrived. after mush attempted to revive it... she's just didn't make it. when mira called she too was in tears, and my tears just started flowing too.

i just wonder, why make us find her at the rocks all wet and cold fighting for a chance of survival, and just when she even finds someone to save her and prevent her from being washing in the coming currents, she doesn't even make it past 24 hours. all i can say is we've tired our best, to save the little one, tyring to give it a better home, but guess the weather didn't make it easy for her to fight for survival. no one knows how she got there, how long she's been there, and if she had hidden illness. but for sure, i was afraid she had peumonia, after being in such circumstances.

we pray for your safe departure, though it was tough. i'll remember your tiger eye coloured eyes, dark grey and a tinge of brownish gold on the tip of your furs. somehow, i'm feeling so upset.

anywhoos.... Happy Birthday My Dearest!