Cats always steal my heart. I guess it started ever since I had read a kid story book at the age of 6. The chinese story book was titled The Story Of Little Black, a story of a very faithful domestic cat who had saved the life of his owner's baby, but mis-killed by his owner at the end. I remember I couldn't help weeping every time re-read the book, the B5 size book of just about 20 pages, with a thick durable book cover. . The story actually continued from my previous blog post HERE So I was walking to my way home the other night, while munching one of the best meatless potato puffs in the world. I decided to take a short break at the nearby shoplot walkway. = Advertisement = = CONTINUE READING after advertisement = The sight of a cat playing with a young guy sitting outside a convenience store, caught my attention. I walked up a few more steps. They're still playing happily like brothers, poking each other's hands, and in...