the persian cat 2

The Persian cat

He had gone for 10 days

I couldn't find him

I guess he was locked in

I walked the streets

Even walked in back lanes

I couldn't find the Persian cat

He seemed to be vanished

One day I managed to see him

He was left in the porch

A Malay family took him in

Until I walked there to look

I was sad he was in bad shape

He grew thin walked unsteadily

He has wound around his neck

He couldn't look up at me

I called his name

He meowed at me

Then he walked away

Maybe he didn't want me to see

How he is now

A sick cat with weak legs

Struggling to eat and drink

I just thought I have to take him back

But he walked away

Back under the car forgot about me

Maybe I thought he wanted to stay

In the Malay family's home

The house isn't far from where I stay

I always keep a look out how he is doing

The Persian cat has no master...

He is a Ronin cat

I feed him for nearly a year

Until he disappeared on May 23

I couldn't find him anywhere

I thought he was kidnapped or died

Yesterday I saw him walked out

From the house on his weak legs

I decided to walk at the back lane

And see how he was doing....

When he saw me again

He meowed loudly to me

Now I realize he still remembers

So I kept watch and how he was doing

With his weak body and hungry

He licked food on the street

I couldn't like the way he has become

I brought him back home

When he saw his familiar surrounding

He walked faster to where I keep his food

He was hungry really when I poured the cat food

He couldn't wait but took his first bite

Today he stays

A bit better no more hungry

Though his wound on his neck

I will send him to the Vet

There is no guarantee he would stay

He enjoys his freedom like his roaming

Maybe when he is better

I will see him on his meal times