No worries. There would be no road accident stories for this post. In fact, current post revolves around a feline friend that has been exploiting my bike as a personal cozy bed.
Just about anywhere we live, one is bound to find stray animals strolling around while putting on the saddest face to beg for food. So, around my neighborhood, there lives this cute cuddly cat which could lose a few pounds. A few weeks after I moved in to my new place, I noticed it running around with that bug-eyed face, asking for some catnip or something. Given that I have no cat food to bargain with it, I ignored it.
One morning as I was walking towards my motorbike, getting ready to go to work, there it was, that cute cuddly cat resting in the basket of my motorbike. It laid in there like a feline royalty. When it heard me coming nearer to my bike, it was startled at first, not knowing whether to move or continue its majestic nap. On the off chance that the cat had fleas, I couldn't care less how cute it was. I shooed it away.
Next few mornings later, I came across the same putty cat and like our first encounter on the bike, it was resting like a royalty. I admitted that I kinda fell for it with it cute cuddly face and that fluffy stomach. The same couldn't be say when it saw me as it quickly jolted away, giving me the irritated look on its face as I sat on her majestic throne.
I supposed the cat learned that the throne was mine to reign because it never came back to dominate it after that morning. Cats maybe regal but they know their own territory to rule. Nonetheless, I'm still frightened by the possibility of fleas overthrowing me for my bike.
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