Satu, Dua, Tiga.. Ichi Ni San and the works.
The Editor have been up to his neck with work, driving lessons and the usual visits to the foster home.
The little rascal have dominated the foster mum's bed, making him the effective and free bed warmer. Of course, there were the usual complains of him beating up other unsuspecting felines and sporting the innocent no-i-did-not-start-it look onto you thereafter.
The days of calling him 'pork ribs' do injustice to the name. He have put on that much weight that he sports a flabby paunch that swings around when he strides around.
In time to come, at this rate he is eating, this fella would outgrow the current heavyweights around, Snowy aka Samo Hung
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