My cat, Robyn

She looks cute and fluffy, right?  You only can see her but cannot touch.  Yup.  She only allows a handful of people to pet her.  No cuddle though.  Since her brother went missing few days after Eid Fitr, she becomes an indoor cat.  Sleep inside the house without fail every night.  When I go to work, if my sis is not around, Robyn would have to stay outside and wait for me until I come back in the afternoon.  I will leave her food and water though which I place a bit hidden from other prying cats.

Off lately, she likes to wake me up around 3am.  Yup.  She will keep on meowing until I drag myself to wake up and do what she wants me to do.  She would wait for me to finish my own business and would not leave my side until subuh.  That’s the routine.  But sometimes, she would wake me up a little bit late just nice for me to wake up 5 minutes before subuh.  There goes tahajjud, for obvious reason.  She is dear to me even though I could not cuddle her.

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