The cat? why?
Some people asked me why I thanked the cat. Let me explain.
Picture this. I’m alone in bed reading a book. I feel tired and exhausted. So I decide to shoo the cat and go out to sleep. I say, “Precious, move.” and then I notice something. I am slurring my words so it comes out as “Preeeeeshooo, mooooooooo”. that is not right. I think it’s weird. So, I get up and get dressed to go to the ER…
And you probably know the rest of story. I ended up in ER thanks to my mom and here I am! If I never talked to my cat, I would probably not be here.



July 17th, 2008 at 9:27 pm
See I probably still wouldn’t have known. I would have been all man I am even talking like I am tired zzzzzzzzzzzz. hehe