Monday, June 04, 2007

'Tan Ku Ku' - 25 September

Here is a dose of Singlish for you. 'Tan ku ku' is a Hokkien/Teochew expression and it means 'wait long long'. I completed the entire course of driving lessons, 30 in total, on last Thursday, 28 May. It took me about three months, having started my first lesson on 22 February.

I started off all excited and looked forward to finishing my course. It was a huge let-down to have found out that I've to wait FOUR long months for the driving test. I may have not have perfected my skills yet but I know I won't be doing too badly either, and with a little more focus and care, I just might stand a chance of getting my license at first try (I'm not boasting here but I do have that confidence and determination). One must strike the iron while it is hot, correct?

My skills would have become 'rusty' four months later. And so I'd have to spend more $$ on taking up a couple of lessons closer the test date. The 30 lessons, including the driving test, already cost me $1,854.80. The driving centre sure is earning good revenue, man!

Breakdown of driving test charges as follows:
Practical test - $20
Vehicle rental fee - $105
Warm-up lesson (one hour prior to the test) - $29.40
Class 3C course extension - $42 (Needed to do this 'cos my PDL expires in Aug)

Why the long wait? Don't tell me the authority is trying to control the number of driving licenses being issued because I don't see them doing the same for COEs. Just look at the number of cars on the roads. And if I fail my first test, another three- to four-month wait for my second try?!? I'm quite tempted to write in to the ST Forum page.

Sunday, June 03, 2007

Another Beautiful Sunday

Yeh, it is another restful Sunday. While the humid weather is "killing" me, the girls seemed to take in the heat so well. They just kept at their favourite past-time: snooze, snooze and snooze.

I don't seem to tire of taking photos of Skoda, Braun and Mikki. That is one of the reasons why I started this blog. I like photography (and I think my skills are pretty decent, hee hee). I've tons of their photos and the collection continues to grow. I've only got a little time in the evenings on weekdays for them, and sometimes I'm just as busy during the weekends. They grow up so fast, so photos help me to keep track and serve as good reminders of things/events I don't wish to forget. I've a smaller collection of their photos in my office desktop. They never fail to perk me up when I need a boost. Alright...are you thinking I'm really crazy over my cats? Whatever...

"The cat, like the genius, draws into itself as into a shell except in the atmosphere of congeniality, and this is the secret of its remarkable and elusive personality." - Ida M. Mellen

Mikki getting all comfy on my beanie seat. I think this has got to be her favourite snoozing spot. Maybe she likes my scent, ha ha...






My sexy babe, Skoda has settled down well on top of the fridge. Look at the budge :)






And where could my Braun Braun Sweetie Pie be? She too was in the kitchen, in-between the microwave oven and fridge. I'm quite pleased with this photo :)







Oops, I've awaken the sleeping beauty!


"Hey you, are you done or not?!?!"


"Is this the power switch? Now, BUZZ OFF!"


"Seriously, I can't be bothered with you!"

"Where is that rascal, Mikki?"

Can't Get Any Better

Hot from the Press! Looks like things are on the mend between Skoda and Mikki. To exchange a kiss is always better than hissing,...


...though the encounter may be brief. Taking it slow and steady, and giving each other space :)

Thursday, May 31, 2007

The Cove's No. 1 Drama Queen

In my last posting, I told you I brought Mikki for spaying on Sat, 19 May. Well, what was to unfold after bringing her home has earned Mikki her latest title as the Cove's No. 1 Drama Queen!

When the clinic technician handed over the pet taxi to me, he told me Mikki was still quite sedated. She was all quiet on our way home. After we reached home, I opened the pet taxi door and Mikki seemed to have some problem getting out of it (her cone kept hitting the sides). Grimlock unscrewed the top cover to ease her exit. She still couldn't clear the height with the cone around her neck and kept trying to clamber out. We left out one screw and while I was trying to get it out, Mikki clearly couldn't wait any more. She finally succeeded in getting out and in the process, she hit a chair that was nearby (it was our negligence that we didn't move the chair away in the first place). She went bersek, started jumping up and down, and tried so hard to shake off her cone. Balls of fur flew and she even pee on the floor.

We were completely taken aback by her outburst. I kept telling Grimlock to move the chair away but his feet seemed to be rooted to the floor. We waited for her to calm down. Exhausted from her struggle, she gave up and was panting away very heavily and started to whine. I was so worried to see her in such a state. Grimlock held her down so that I could snip off her cone. He got a deep scratch across his wrist while doing so. Once the cone was off, Mikki dashed to take cover under the dining chair. She was scrowling away, hissing and refused to let us check her belly. We couldn't touch her at all. She ran under the sofa. We moved the sofa away to get her out (very dusty under there and we didn't want to risk any contamination to her wound).

It started to rain heavily, thunders could be heard - making the situation on hand seemed even more 'drama'. The vet's clinic was already closed for the day so if the stitches came off, we would have to brave the rain and bring Mikki to the animal hospital. Fortunately, we didn't see any discharge on the floor so we decided to leave her alone for the time being.

Mikki all worn-out, Grimlock and I just as equally tired.

We went to look for Skoda and Braun who were nowhere to be seen. We found Skoda trying to balance herself on top of the window in the study. She was looking all edgy. Grimlock got her down. We then looked high and low for Braun. We finally found her hiding behind the study door, all "pushed" up against the wall/door (she was standing upwards like a squirrel). Both were on high alert. It was only in the evening that Skoda stepped out of the study. Braun stayed in the study and constantly went back into the cosy corner (area behind the computer screen). It was only two days later, after lots of coaxing, stroking and bribing that Braun started to hang out at other spots in the house.

Since that eventful day, things between Skoda and Mikki have not been quite the same. If they come face to face, Skoda would scrowl at her (like a cobra with its fang all out) with ears all pulled back and Mikki would get frightened, retreat and run off (prior to the spaying, this 'chia char bo' would take Skoda on). All of a sudden, Mikki seems to be ostracised. One can't stand her and the other one stays away from her.

This time round the vet shaved off a substantial amount of fur off Mikki's belly for the surgery - a bigger area as compared to when Skoda and Braun were spayed. Very heart pain leh! It is going to take a long time before the fur grows back. Mikki sure is a tough gal! There was almost no downtime for her, she was less active in the evening following the surgery and then she was up and running the next day. The vet also prescribed three Tolfedine tablets for pain/fever, to be taken on a need-be basis. The tablets were left unconsumed. Mikki puts up a fight whenever we try to clean her wound. We couldn't clean her wound properly so a scab had formed on top of the wound. Most of it has come off and her wound is healing well.

This week, Skoda's unfriendliness has worn off a little but I miss her wrestling matches with Mikki and their high-speed chases, and Mikki used to follow her around. Some consolation in that while Skoda is on a time-out mode with Mikki, Braun now "entertains" Mikki a little more, ie there is more "contact sports" (ie friendly sparring matches) between the two of them. Previously Braun would just walk away. And you know what, Skoda and Braun are closer than I thought. When Braun was taking cover in the cosy corner, Skoda would stay in the study with her or snuggle up to her in the cosy corner.

The vet said Mikki would need to regain the trust of Skoda and Braun. And as she grows in size, all three would try to establish dominance in their own ways. So, such behaviour/desire is not unique to the male species. Hopefully the tripartite dynamics would be amicably restored soon...

"Do you spot Monster Mikki coming this way?"

Mighty Mikki, small but deadly (rhymes, doesn't it?) After her spaying, she has become quite fond of suddenly "dropping down" on her side (something like what you see in this photo) and she seems more 'manja' than before. Wonder what else we can expect from her?

Saturday, May 19, 2007

Private Mikki

Hurray, Mikki has been "demoted" from General to Private! Brought her to the vet for her review this morning. Her liver enzymes are within the normal range. La, la, la...what a relief!

The vet said the results go to show that diet makes a big difference. Premium brands may just be too rich for our kitties and these foods are manufactured overseas like in US, Europe where living conditions are different. I told the vet that Mikki still is lukewarm towards the Prescription's Hill L/D kibbles. He said a 50-50 mix with the Royal Canin kibbles is good enough and to keep to this diet until Mikki turns one year old and then switch her to a light formula.

Since the blood test results turned out to be OK, we're proceeding with Mikki's spaying so she is now at the vet's. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that everything will turn out fine. Will be bringing her home later today around 3-4pm.

Wednesday, May 09, 2007

Mini-Me Mikki

On Monday, 7 May, I was looking through a smaller collection of the girls' photos on my office desktop and came across this one...



That is Mikki, taken when she was about two months' old in December 2006. She was perching on the digital camera charger. She was that tiny.

Saturday, May 05, 2007

One-Star General

I brought Mikki for her spaying on 5 April. Prior to the surgery, the vet did a blood test on her to check her hematology profile, as well as kidney and liver functions. The results revealed that her liver enzymes exceeded the normal range by like three times. Normal range is between 14-111 U/L and Mikki's was 197 U/L. This came as a surprise because from Mikki's physical signs, there is no way of telling something is not quite right with her liver, so we were glad that we stuck to getting a blood test done for her (as what was done for Skoda and Braun prior to their spaying). I think this is a good procedure - cost is secondary.

The vet said that it could be due to a deficiency in her system or the kibbles we're feeding aren't suitable for her (all three are on Royal Canin Indoor 27). He gave her an Ornipural injection (liver tonic) and put her on Prescription's Hill L/D feline dry food. We decided not to proceed with the spaying (not recommended because of the general anesthesia). To inject some humour into the situation, I nicknamed Mikki as Three-Star General.

Mikki didn't like her new kibbles. She refused to eat them unless we mixed in a little of the old kibbles, and even when we did so, she wasn't eating as much and she would go for the old kibbles first. So I brought Mikki back to the vet earlier for her review, on 19 April.

The vet did another blood test. Her liver enzymes still exceeded the normal range, but this time by a lower measure - she was 'demoted' to a One-Star General. Whew...if results were still unsatisfactorily, I was planning to bring her for a second opinion. No medication but she has to continue on the Prescription's Hill L/D kibbles and to bring her back for another review in a month's time. And if she clears the blood test, we can schedule a spaying appointment for her.

I've an issue with feeding food that has by-product in it so I'm hoping I don't have to feed it long-term. I raised my concern to the vet who explained the ingredient is OK because it is properly processed under stringent standards, but I'm still uncomfortable leh...(I know I'm not a vet). Let's see how Mikki's next blood test turns out to be. Just about six months' old, Mikki is already a drama 'mama'...

Mighty Mikki, the Cove's One-Star General standing tall and looking strong and smart


Mischevious Mikki taking a nap after finishing her 'artwork' (she was at it again - had great fun pulling out tissue from the box)


Melancholic Mikki looking so docile. She is a MONSTER when it comes to clipping her nails. Puts up such a big struggle, growls angrily and dispenses deadly bites. I've to wear jeans when doing so. Definitely a two-man operation; I'm the one in-charge of holding/restraining her while Grimlock does the clipping. I always feel like I'm having a workout whenever we've to do this...help!!! (Fellow cat lover, any tips to share?) Mikki, won't you be nice the next time, please?

"Levi's, Levi's, I Love You!"

"Ssshhhhh...leave me to enjoy this moment. Establishing a special connection with Levi's is no small matter."


My Skoda is quite a 'gu niang' (lady). Whenever she is settled down, she always tucks her tail neatly away under her body. When I hand out the cat treats, Skoda takes her own sweet time to nimble away (totally unaffected by the rocket rate that Braun and Mikki are going at). Has this got to do with cat etiquette/poise?

"It's the same dilemma again, ya? Is it the man's hairy feet or his Levi's that I love? Could it be I just love his smell? Or the attraction of human warmth. Heck, just let me enjoy my beauty sleep while I'm at it, ya?"

Going Bananas

"A kitten is more amusing than half the people one is obliged to live with." - Lady Sydney Morgan

I fully agree, just look at the following photos of Braun reaching for a bunch of bananas. Look at how focused she is and the moves are definitely tactical.

Braun to Skoda: "Promise you won't spill the beans, alright?"


Skoda to Braun: "You sure you want to do this


Braun's mind goes a-tickling, tick tock, tick tock


"Here I go!"


"I swear I'm not telling! Can't you see the innocence in my eyes? Oh boy, looks like I gotta shed some pounds to do what my pal just did..."

Self-Sacrifice

Lianhe Zaobao (3 May) - A dwarf hound put up a brave fight in fending off two huge American pit bull terriers from five children. He suffered serious injuries and had to be humanely put down. The incident happened in a northern town, Manaia in New Zealand Wellington. The courageous dog, named George was playing with the children who were on their way home after buying candy. Suddenly, the bull terriers charged at the children and George, who is less than a foot tall, took them on.

One of the children, 11-year old Richard related that the bull terriers’ attack target was his four-year old brother, Daryl. George pounced forward and barked away, in an attempt to distract the bull terriers. The terriers grew aggressive and started to attack George. The children quickly got away and shouted for help along the way. Passers-by stopped and rescued George.

George’s owner, Gay said that the bull terriers bite off big chunks of flesh from George’s neck, chest and back. Nine-year old George had a medical history of heart ailment, hence the vet diagnosed that he would not be able to recover and he was humanely put down to reduce his suffering.

The owner of the bull terriers voluntarily turned them in to the local municipal authority and requested that they be put down because the sudden attack was not triggered by any provocation. The authority confirmed the dogs had been seized and according to local laws, they would be destroyed.

Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Cats Need to be Paw Safe Too

Picked up this brochure when I brought Mikki to the vet. It says "AIA Paw Safe - The best assurance for your loyal pal" on the cover. My eyes lit up. Veterinarian fees are comparable (if not higher) to medical charges for humans so depending on what the benefits cover and cost, I'd consider insuring my girls. And AIA is a reputable insurance company.

I flipped the cover and was disappointed to read that the plan caters to DOGS only - why?!?! As I looked through the eligibility criteria, this question echoed louder (the same can be stated/required of cats in a similar context). For example, one of the criteria states that coverage is for all types of dogs except Mastiffs, Bull Terrier, Staffordshire/Pit/American Pit Bull Terrier, Argentina Dog, Canary Dog, American Bulldog, or a dog crossed with any of these breeds and/or wolves. Dog need not be a pedigree. The annual premium is $78 (with microchip) or $83 (without microchip).

Other criteria include applicant must be an existing AIA Elite HomeCare or AIA CoverMax Policyholder; insurance coverage is for dogs between three months and eight years; applicant must be the owner; maximum of one policy per dog; limited to two dogs per household for the insurance; and dog must reside with applicant at the address indicated in the application.

Puzzled why cats are excluded from this insurance plan.

If you've a dog and this sounds like something you may want to take up, here is what the plan covers:
1) Accidental death (for death of dog due to an injury within 90 days from the date of the accident / Coverage: $1,000 or purchase price (whichever is lower);
2) Veterinary fees due to accident / Up to $1,000;
3) Cremation or burial expenses due to death by accident (if dog dies as a result of injury within 90 days of the accident) / Up to $250;
4) Loss of dog due to theft (dog is not found within 28 days of being reported stolen) / $1,000 or purchase price (whichever is lower); and
5) Third party liability (for third party bodily injury or property damage caused by dog) / Up to $1 million.

Monday, April 30, 2007

Man's Best Friend

Winnie, a 14-year old cat in the state of Indiana, USA, saved her human family from carbon monoxide poisoning. On 24 March, gas that was undetectable by smell, leaked from a gasoline-powered water pump in the basement. Winnie’s sharp calls pulled the family of three back from the brink of death.

Her female owner, Katie related that it was already 1am and she felt Winnie sticking close to her ear and calling away which sounded like pleas. Katie finally got up from bed when Winnie started to make ear-piercing sounds and kept jumping away. She felt nauseous and giddy upon getting up. She couldn’t wake her husband who just went through a minor surgery in the neck the day before. She dialed 911 for help. When the paramedics arrived, they found Katie’s 14-year old son unconscious on the floor near to the bedroom. The family was immediately hospitalized.

Katie recounted that when a typhoon struck the east of Indiana in summer last year, Winnie also exhibited similar behaviour.

Bravo to Winnie! You've done your feline species proud!!

Saturday, April 21, 2007

17 Lessons and Counting!

To date, I've taken 17 driving lessons. 8 more to go and I would have completed the required number of lessons. And I passed my final theory test on Monday, 16 April! I just cleared the review for stage 2, and will be moving on to stage 3 tomorrow, 29 April where my first lesson under this new stage will be vertical parking. Whey, heard so much about this subject so I'll be keeping my fingers crossed! Hopefully I don't get the strict and fierce instructor - but whenever I get him, I tell myself it may be good he is so, because I'll be learning the 'proper' way and not to crack or get nervous under pressure.

I can proceed to book my driving test date. Heard from the instructors that if I book now, the test date will only be in August or September 2007. That is like three months down the road! I find the long wait unacceptable and ridiculous. Is the demand for a driving license really that high or the system is inefficient (as in there is too small a pool of testers or insufficient slots)? My instructor said what I can do is take a break after finishing the last driving lesson and then two weeks prior to my test date, take up a intensive refresher course of three to five lessons per week (end up having to pay the driving centre more $$$). Aaarrrggghhh...waiting is one of the things that I dislike :(

Sunday, April 08, 2007

Seven Days to Live

An article by Bill Hybels, extracted from "Today's Christian Woman" website. What can we learn from Jesus' last week on earth?

When some celebrity dies—such as Princess Diana or Sonny Bono—filmmakers often scramble to put together a documentary that examines the last hours or days of that person's life.

What if you knew you had only one week to live? What actions, what priorities, would be captured on film?

Passion Week—the last week of Jesus' life, before he faced a criminal's execution on a cross—was an extraordinary week. Jesus knew he was going to die in seven days. He knew it would be an excruciatingly painful death. But there's much we can learn from what Jesus taught and from how he acted in the week preceding Easter Sunday.


Saturday
The weekend before his death, Jesus stayed at the home of three of his closest friends in the small town of Bethany, about two miles outside Jerusalem. These people weren't among his 12 disciples; they were personal friends—Mary, Martha, and Lazarus. Jesus chose to spend his last days of freedom with them.

Throughout Jesus' teaching ministry, he emphasizes the importance of community. Jesus continually told all who would listen, "You were created for community with God and others. You were created with a yearning to know and be known, to love and be loved, to serve and be served, to celebrate and be celebrated." What are you doing with the one and only life God's given you?

Have you found this kind of community in your life? It's more than good relationships with your family. You need an inner circle of friends who are fellow believers—just as Jesus had—with whom you can be honest, with whom you can "do life" together.

Sunday
On Palm Sunday—six days before Jesus' death—people lined the streets, waving palms as he entered Jerusalem. It was the first-century equivalent of our ticker-tape parades for heroes down the streets of New York City.

Jesus' popularity was at an all-time high; his teaching had astonishing power. Jesus had changed people's hearts and healed them physically. He'd even recently brought someone back from the dead! By far, Jesus was one of the most popular people in the entire Middle East.

But everyone who lined the streets had a different reason for waving those palms. Some were political activists; they'd heard Jesus had supernatural power, and they wanted him to use it to free Israel from Roman rule. Others had loved ones who were sick or dying. They waved branches, hoping for physical healing. Some were onlookers merely looking for something to do, while others were genuine followers who wished Jesus would establish himself as an earthly king. Jesus was the only one in the parade who knew why he was going to Jerusalem—to die. He had a mission, while everyone else had an agenda.

A couple of weeks ago, I spent some time between flights looking at books on spirituality in the airport bookstore. I discovered things haven't really changed in two thousand years. People are still trying to push their agendas for what the power of God can do. What about you?

Monday
On this day, Jesus did something that shocked people. Known for his love, gentleness, and humility, Jesus came into the temple, saw all the little arcades set up for commercial business, and cleaned house. He overturned the merchants' tables and kicked them out of the temple. People had never seen this side of Jesus before.

Why did Jesus act with such passion? Because he saw worship at the temple in Jerusalem going awry. Jesus knew he had to straighten out the situation before he died, was resurrected, and returned to heaven. The message of his transforming power was going to be left in the hands of worshiping communities. Jesus couldn't afford to have any church get distracted and caught up in questionable activities. They alone would possess the message that would change the world. Jesus sent a signal: Don't get sidetracked. Stay on target. Stay on the mission of spreading God's love.

Tuesday
Jesus taught from early morning till late at night. When the sun went down on Tuesday, his earthly teaching was done.

As dusk approached, Jesus taught the parable of the talents. In those final moments before his teaching ministry came to an end, he told his listeners, in essence, "You have one life. That's it. Some of you have all kinds of gifts and abilities; some of you have less. But don't squander the one and only life God's given you; do something noble and great with it." How poignant it is that as Jesus talked about this, he knew his life was almost over.

Jesus also spoke about the day of reckoning. The closest our society comes to that is tax day—April 15—a financial day of reckoning! But Jesus referred to the day when all moral accounts will be settled. He taught that when that day comes, either people will pay for their evil by being separated from God forever, or they'll be rewarded for having accepted Jesus' payment on the cross for the evil they committed. It's either the self-payment plan or the Christ-payment plan—no other option. Jesus urged his listeners to follow his plan. Whose are you following?


Wednesday
Most scholars believe this was a day of solitude for Jesus. He was doing the most important thing he could—getting alone with God. As he quieted himself, he heard the still small whisper of his Father say, "You're on a mission, and it's going to be difficult, but I'm asking you to endure. I'll be with you."

Some would call it a wasted day. Others would say it was a day that gave Jesus strength to do what he needed to do.

We live in a culture that no longer values solitude. We go from one meeting to the next, one deadline to the next, one activity to the next. Too often we fail to quiet ourselves enough to hear what God would say to us—if only we were listening.

What if you took just one hour to go to a quiet place and say, "God, if you have a message for me, I'm listening"? Some of the richest times you'll know in life will be spent in solitude with God.

Thursday
This day, Jesus took a normal Passover meal and changed it forever. All the arrangements had been made, but then the foot-washer didn't show up! The disciples came to dinner with dusty feet, and stood around asking who messed up the arrangements. It never dawned on them that maybe one of them could humble himself to do that for anybody else.

Jesus came, took off his robe, put a towel over his arm, filled a basin with water, then knelt down and started washing the disciples' feet. They couldn't believe it! The Son of God, the Savior of the world—and he had the humility to wash their feet.

In today's words, here's the lesson: True fulfillment never comes from a life of self-gratification. The way to the top in God's economy is through serving. It's finding God's mission for your life and engaging in it. It's finding people you can humbly serve in daily, down-to-earth ways. And when you find God's purpose for your life and pursue it in a spirit of humility and servanthood, your heart spills over with love and gratefulness.

Jesus washed the feet of his disciples, and when he was done, he said, "Now, you go out and live this way."

Friday
On Friday, Jesus voluntarily submitted to be nailed to a cross.

The Bible says at noon the skies got dark. There was an earthquake. The temple veil was torn. People suddenly realized that when Jesus cried out, "It is finished," and then died, he was no ordinary man.

Jesus was taken from the cross, prepared for burial, and put in a tomb.

Thankfully, the story doesn't end there. But what follows next—Saturday—is most difficult of all, because it's the day between the promise and the fulfillment of the promise. Jesus had predicted he'd be crucified, and that he'd rise from the dead. He was dead all right. But would he come back?

On Sunday, Jesus burst forth from the tomb exactly as he'd predicted. The guards at the tomb saw him, went back to tell the officials, "He's alive!" and were paid to keep quiet about it.

Jesus appeared to more than 500 people—cynics as well as believers—before he ascended into heaven. There was no question about whether or not Jesus was resurrected.

I once spoke to a Muslim who knew I was a Christian. He said, "How come you won't convert to Islam?" I said, "'Cause I won't follow a dead guy. It's that simple. Your prophet Mohammed is in the tomb. How can you get behind anything where the leader, the founder who claims to be something, has no evidence for being any different than any other man?" Jesus Christ is the only religious leader whose tomb says "unoccupied."

With his resurrection, Jesus proved he is the Son of God. And by what he did during his last week alive, but most importantly, on Easter Sunday, your life—and your eternity—can be changed forever.


Ain't No Mountain Too High

Some time back, Grimlock bought me three fridge magnets - one grey mouse, one lion and one cat. They represent the residents at the Cove, ie two humans and one cat (well, then there was only Skoda). You go figure out who the mouse and lion represents respectively, pretty easy right? Skoda has a thing for fridge magnets - she would climb up on top of the fridge, use her paw to move the magnet closer up to the top edge, bite the magnet and then bring it down with her and sometimes, she would bring it to us (drop it nearby). Amazing to see how her mind ticks, the coordination that goes behind the whole process and her persistence (without fail she would get the magnets down every time I put them back).

One fine day last year, the grey mouse mysteriously disappeared and after checking all the nooks several times, it was nowhere to be found. Skoda makes a prime suspect so I also interrogated her several times but she wouldn't confess of any kidnapping crime. The soft approach such as bribing, close pillow talks and whispering into her ear didn't yield any result too.

A few times when we passed by the stall where Grimlock bought the mouse, we would check out the stall but it no longer sold the magnets. After some time, we stopped asking. We were in the area again recently. It dawned on me that perhaps I should just take a look. To my surprise, the stocks were back. And ha, there was a white mouse magnet on display - it was the last piece so we bought it. We also added a hippopotamus and a giraffe to our collection. Good, the 'power' is finally back in balance at the Cove.

Come to think of it, the cat magnet seems to have gone missing for some time. Arrrgghhh, another search? Skoda!!!!!!

We're one happy family sitting high up on the fridge. Then there is this crazy girl who wouldn't leave us alone...


"Now, who'll be first?"


"Giraffy, you first!"

"Who's gonna be next? Eni, mini, mine-y, mo!"

"Hippo, off you go!"


Little did Skoda know that someone had been watching her all this while.

"Kitty, you next, fraudster!"


"Yesssssss, can I help you?!?"


Skoda to Braun & Mikki: "Both of you have got lots to catch up. Think it's easy? Think again, man!"


"Hey, lion, thank your lucky star that I'll spare you this time."


Riding on an all-high energy level, Skoda capped her 'bring 'em down' session with a wrestling round with the batam-weight Mikki...