Balut The Slapsoil Wanderer

9th of June My family’s schedule did not match yesterday Sunday which resulted for me catching the last Sunday mass alone at 8:00PM.  There is just one church is celebrating the 8:00PM mass which is a walking distance from home so I walk myself to catch this last mass.  I was enjoying the traffic-less Sunday night while I’m taking the short cut way to the church along the residential areax when suddenly something broke my peaceful walk. A dead cat is lying in the middle of the residential street that I’m taking.  It was obviously ran over by a vehicle because I can clearly see the head injury where the blood was still coming out.  As you know, there are just few things that can make me stop and stare while I’m on the street and one of them is (stray) cat.  When it’s alive and needs help I usually pick them and placed on a safe place.  But this one is dead.   I was considering to pick-up the dead cat but I am aware that it is unhygienic if I won’t be able to wash my hand immed

Your most loved pet will always be ever willing to take the bad things coming your way… he might took the fall for the bad things that is currently coming for you or your love ones.  Remember he’s doing it for the eight time and he gave the last one still. He’s in cat heaven now, just thank him and let him go… The most comforting word I received from a dear friend after my buddy… my cat Timothy Mingz died on a Monday morning.  The word coming from a pet expert made the moment a bit less painful. The last photo of Mingz taken just eight days before he died.  Stubborn until his last photo alive - relaxing on a deli tray where he’s not supposed to sit.  The black mark on his nose is an oven mark he got somewhere which I refused to wipe clean because the family is making fun of it.  He is wearing his newest cat bell that “he got from Santa Claus last Christmas” thus the color of the tiny red and green bell. Some of you might say that I’m over reacting for the death of a cat but I