Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Mao Mao....

Ace loves cats....

So at night when Daddy is trying to rock him to bed, Daddy will tell him, "Let's go and see cats.. " and then when they cannot find them from the window, Daddy will tell him, "Mao mao shui jiao le..." (the cat slept already).

And whenever we bring him out, when he is walking from the car park back to the lift, he will run around and ask us, "cat? cat?"

The other day, he was searching for his best friend, the cat, and found that the cat was not around.. and so he looked a little disappointed... "Maybe the cat is asleep.." I told him.

That was, until he saw the cat sitting on the bicycle... and he was so happy..

"Cat! Cat!" he pointed to it excitedly..

But for some unknown reason, the other day when we finally did find the cat again, he ran away and told us, "pa pa.." he was afraid of the cat.

"OK, if you are afraid then let's go home, ok?" I asked him..

And so he happily ran forward.. paused, turned around and waved, "Mao mao.. bye bye...."

And then ran towards the lift...

I wonder what is he afraid of...

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