Home-Where Bablu is.

I was steps away from what society had depicted as my home. As i stood there outside in the heat i felt lost, tired and drained. The door finally opened and the sight of him after such a long exhausted day took my breath away. I was speechless for a while, mesmerized by the epitome of beauty that stood before me, and then looked into his eyes, which were shinning so bright with joy, taking in the warmth that was still there. His mouth transformed into that flawless silent meow that i had fallen in love all those times ago. He took a few steps forward, took him in my arms and then... then i felt i was home at last.


Because home is a feeling, its happiness and its where Bablu is.

Bon Anniversaire Bablu.

As soon as I started typing to write for you my true feelings, you jumped right here on the keys to shape my feelings like this: xuljm,mndwioeywhj. Not understanding a single letter you pressed here, I am 110% sure that wisdom of yours is entirely superior. From the days of chasing your own tail to this day when you walk confidently out of kitchen after messing up things, no amount of time can erase a memory of you. I absolutely love when you've got no snooze button when you want your breakfast, your tail-sign language, you curling up on my pillow during night and me not knowing until I yawn and my mouth closes on a whisker - you’re the most precious thing to me and your meow massages my heart. You have jiggly-puff’s round shiny eyes, softest fur, most delicate nostrils and mobile ear and with all your jumping, hoping and skipping you simply make my day purr-fect Bablu!

I am and will always be out of words to describe the love I have and he has for me. Most of you may find it all crazy but let me tell you it’s the cat thing YOU wouldn't understand at all.