Rio de Janeiro

Rio de Janeiro. Many of you know that Rio de Janeiro is a capital of Brazil, or a holiday destination to spend time with your families or lovers. But to me, Rio de Janeiro is a fat seven kilograms furry orange and white spots creature who stays at my house, and acts like a King. He does whatever, and whenever he wants. It all started when my mother had a lunch at a restaurant. I'd like to call it a destiny, but some may call it coincidence.

She was having a lunch break which was not too far from the office, enjoying every bite of her meal when suddenly, this cute little furry creature came into view. His pattern was like a cow, only instead of black, they are orange spots. He was so friendly, and then he swiftly went stroking his head on my mother's feet as soon as he made eye contact with her; as if he understood what she was implying. My mother once told me, cats can be a very good company because they somehow see what we see, and feel what we feel; although sometimes they can be very selfish and stubborn.

My mother then finished her lunch and went back to her office, leaving the poor creature alone. Although he looked really sad - I think, but he knows his boundaries. And as my mother got off work and went towards her CLK (Cute Little Kancil), the cute furry creature follwed her. And more surprisingly, he went inside the car! My mother was shocked, but exited at the same time and decided to take him home. And from there, there lied little Rio de Janeiro, the laziest bump you can find on the planet.

Oh, before I forgot, at first we thought he was a SHE! We found out he was a boy when we took him to PAWS (Paws Animal Welfare Society) and the facilitator said the 'she' was actually a 'he'! (*Laughing termendously*). He said that Rio hadn't grown on his balls yet because he was too small! That put all of us in an unbelivable, yet hillarious position. And in the end, we all laughed about it. Until now!

RIO DE JANEIRO