The sadist in me..

Not too long ago... well when I just came back from yumcha just now.. I closed all the doors and window lah downstair..

Then came a moving object.. rushing towards the window.. ahaha..

guess what.. it's a CAT!!

My motor neuron was all congruent with my electric charge of the brain cell..

Off I went to get my air pump gun. Lock and load some bullets and ready to fire..

Now the cat had gone up to my room.. It was hiding at the door. I could see the nocturnal eyes glaring at me. So I went and on my room light.. then off it went rushing down the stair...before it could take the stair.. I got a bull eyes that is so hard to miss. I think it ran in agony and try to find other exit in the kitchen.

But instead it went hiding in my dad office.

I watched National Geographic. The cat family are basically the same. So it got to be hiding somewhere which also permits itself to escape in easy route. You hardly see a cat really corner itself where it got nowhere to run.

If they corner themselves in a nowhere to run position. They will be in panic.

So again it hide under my dad office table this time..

"Bang".. I could hit or miss.. So it went upstair to the toilet now as I closed my room. It was hiding in the toilet making noises as begging for way out..

hmm.. ok..I let you go this time..

I think it was hungry or something. Rain set in these day and food are scarce these day.. The mice has watch Ratatouille and huge migrations to Champ Elysees or Le Marias district for fine food from the bourgeois.

My very good shot at close range finally.. oh.. I recall there was a cat outside looking in awe just now.. perhaps it was the cohort..