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The Snapshot of Mr. G.


the origin of mr. g.

"kin, ade kucing cuteee nah kat luar rumah kita" said my mom, almost 3 years ago.

i open wider the main door of my apartment and there he is mr. g mewing at me begging for food and love.

i was told by my neighbor that mr. g had comes from australia and he has a sister called princess. i know the sister and been taking care of her when mr. g was caught by the spca. i don't to elaborate more on the story about how princess was no longer my care and since i had rescued mr. g from the spca, i decided he is mine for life.

i changed his previous name. he was called handsome boy. he was call that because he is indeed very handsome boy. the name i decided to give him muhammad garfield stalin. A name after my beloved rasul ~ Rasulullah aka Nabi Muhammad saw. his middle name happens to be my favorite cat character and the last name happen to be one of my favorite dictator leaders ~ Joseph Stalin.

he has a lot of nickname. 
  • apil
  • garfield
  • budak kucing
  • baby or baby the babi
  • angi'

snapshots of mr. g.








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