On Feline Invasion (4)

Okay. Here's the final part that I left out in my previous post.

I thought about the poor little kitten out on the balcony alone without the mother. So after I took out my bedsheet, I peeked out of the window to find the mother cat alright and was sitting on the ground floor looking up at me. Little kitten stopped purring apparently.

I leaned over and picked up the little kitten again and naturally, the purring started again. I've decided to get the little thing back to the mother downstairs.

Once I reached the end of the stairs and was heading towards the back of the block where mama cat was, the purr must've attracted the mother's attention. She was on her feet and just stood at the far end. I put her little kitten on the floor. She slowly walked forward. But stopped halfway, just near enough for the kitten to see her or something when it stopped purring.

Got me wondered, has she only got one kitten? Or there's more? Mama feline apparently fell into the drain. But she came out alright. What did I said about cats can always land safe?

In fact, a couple of hours later, I was wondering how come I didn't get the little one and placed it near to the other two kittens outside of the newspaper room? Mmmm...

Fast forward 2 days later, single mother feline and little kitten was no where in sight...

The end.



ps: I did really feel bad about threwing mama feline out of my window, literally. It was really cruel. But I guess that's a lesson she needed to learn to stop coming into my room onto my bed.