For those of you who have known me since the days when I
would not let you comb my hair, kick and scream, ask “why” a billion times, or
wake my parents up informing them that I did not feel like cooperating today at
5am; I have received my karma, in the form of a cat, for all my deranging that
I did as a child. I am sure that the “Cat Gods” are finding this quite amusing.
I decided a few weeks ago that I would close the hole in the
window so Makala cannot leave the house while I am gone. (Important background
information: my cat is black. People here believe in sorcery and use black cats
for sorcery purposes. So I closed the window because I would like to have my
cat for 2 years and not have him wind up as sorcery meat.) Let’s just say that
Makala was less than enthusiastic with this decision.
Generally, I wake up
around 5:52 every morning to Makala crying. Well the other morning I let Makala
cry for a about 30 minutes before I decided to leave the comforts of my bed to
make sure that he did not set my house on fire. Well this brilliant cat got
himself stuck in between the screen door and the door. He crawled through the
little opening in the screen but could not manage to get himself out. So
naturally he decided to climb his way out. And thus, this is how this photo
came about.
The next day I hear Makala crying. Once again I just let him
cry because all he ever does is cry. Well
Makala decided to climb to banana tree outside of my house and hop on over to
my neighbor’s roof. Then he could not figure
out his way down. So I came to the rescue once again.
And I will end with this gem of a video. This. Is. My.
Daily. Life. With. Makala.