Today means Cat’s Day, yet let Mei-Shun talk about a horse girl. Actually, she made a break falling from Dreamer’s back last Wednesday. Fortunately, excellent work of an airbag vest prevented any trouble. She only felt a slight stiffness at the back of her neck for a few hours after that accident. Sorry, honey, it must have frightened you so much.
cat
So Sorry
StandardOh, Mikan-chan, you still have the stone. She seemed to use her restroom in the morning, yet mom saw nothing left. When she tried for the second time, mom rushed to there to take a sample and — found a reddish drop. Our home veterinarian Dr. O always recommends an operation. We have no choice?
Sleepy Spring
Standard春眠暁を覚えず, they say. Mei-Shun wonders if people from any country share such sleepiness in a warm, sunny weather. At least it does not seem matter which species you belong to.
Mom’s 半纏, a kimono coat
… with me in.
We Feel Itchy
StandardMikan-chan has black dirt on her inner corner of both eyes while her mom is a bit troubled on inner side of eyelids these days. It has been heard that women who spend long time together tend to be similar in their biological cycles. We might be so — yet except you, Tora-chan, who lives a wild life outdoors.
Spring Collection!
StandardMikan-chan loves to be brushed, making mom happy to do it every day. During winter, she puts on a thick coat doubled with longer, silver and shorter, grey fur layer. And today, the first day of February, saw the latter begin to remove from her.
Supine Bathing
Standard…in the sun. Mikan-chan loves to use mom’s blanket as her bed for a nap. Oh, how cute your fluffy tummy is! However, your highness, would you please mind closing your legs?
Happy Queen?
StandardOur favorite pâtisserie “Arles” serves the best Galette des Rois. We have made it the birthday cake for Mei-Shun since 2012. And it was she who won the fève clearly this year, while she shared it with Shin last year. Oh? Honey, do you celebrate mom, posing with her crown on the table?
Princess Mikan
Prefer Red
StandardThese are my beds. Pink one is recent Christmas gift from mom, but I prefer another. While she left me alone for a month last year, I always stayed in it — it has her scent. Now she asks me to use new one, putting it in my cage at night. Well, I’ll use it if I want to. Don’t force me to do anything. How to tell her so?
Japanese Culture@holiday
StandardMikan-chan’s mom rushed back to the farmhouse. It looked holding a festival. Swimming her way through the crowd, she reached a grocer’s shop and asked a clerk if they had kept a brown purse cats drawn on. “Ah, let me see,” he smiled and whispered a few words to a little girl sitting at the counter. “Here you are,” she opened both hands.
Such an honesty could fall on you in this country, even if you are the most careless person.
A Heartwarming Story: 2
StandardIt is clear today. Mikan-chan’s mom cooked, cleaned, read newspapers and hung futons in the balcony. Fine mornings are her busiest time. After lunch, she opened her computer to fill the household book and … oh? Where is her purse?
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