cat-astrophic

Just now when I opened the door, I saw some yellowish thing lying on the carpet...

with gleaming eyes, it stared at me... What is that?

Oh no.. it's a cat... again!

Grwwwl! Now see who's the one in the cage behind bars...

This is what I call "all hell break loose".. the final invasion!

I don't understand why do cats like me... do I smell fishy or whiska-ish or something? Seems like it wanted to seek asylum at my place, but that would be futile, so I just had to deport it to the lift lobby. And guess what? It came back again, lying in the seemingly comfortable position on my carpet. For goodness' sake there are 20 over units along the corridor, why me? This time round it deserved exile to Siberia, so I carried it in my arms, took the stairs, and brought it to the ground floor. (please, people only show off DOGS in their hands, not stray cats, so I didn't take the lift)

Feel like I have just abandoned a baby...