Sunday, November 7, 2010

Here, Kitty, Kitty!

Matty has known our cats for as long as he can remember. Although, they laze around our flat all the time, he doesn't interact with them much. He likes to pat them occasionally, but I have to keep a close watch just in case he gets too rough. I'm actually not worried the cats would hurt him. They don't scratch or bite anything, apart from plastic bags, and my hubby's earphones.
Our oldest cat, Tobasco, loves Matty (I think). Sometimes he would walk up to Matty when he cries, as if  he wants to make sure Matty was alright. Our other cat Isabel, is a bit more ignorant. She only likes my hubby's feet!

When 婆婆 (grandma) comes to visit occasionally, she would bring the cats steamed chicken. Matty would watch 婆婆 feed the cats with excitement, but he would never feed them himself. He said he was scared they'd bite him.

But when 婆婆 came to visit this time, Matty tried to feed the cats too, after I told him to be brave. He kept saying "Sharp teeth! Sharp teeth!" after the cats grabbed the chicken from his fingers. He was a little scared I think, but he definitely had fun.

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