Thinking of Everyone who had left us

This is the day my Mom left us, 8 years ago.

After all these years, the pain is still here.

8 years ago, on this day, Puss Black had not been born into this world.

And when I had known him, he left us so soon.

Same as losing my Mom, and my big sister before that, and my Dad after that, it is all that similar kind of pain.

Tomorrow is always another day, and never is the same. There are always some changes we don't want, we couldn't help but to accept.

We live to lose. And time goes on.

Thinking of Puss

It's soooo hot. Smoking hot.

He's left soooo long. Very long.

We miss him soooo much. So very much.

Wish you're enjoying despite the heat, PUSS.

THE 1ST ANNIVERSARY...

of Puss' disappearance. Nothing to celebrate but we're not losing our hope of finding him.

DD is on the island, hope they'll meet.

You had left us for so long!

Where have you been, Puss? Will you gonna come back to us? It's almost a year, and we miss you to this day.

The New Kid

Nancy came to DD's house a month ago? Or sometime earlier? I've forgot.

She is black with white markings, not pure black as PUSS BLACK.

She is talkative, PUSS BLACK never made a sound.

She follows you everywhere you go, PUSS BLACK decided his own way.

Nancy is a good girl but after almost a year, we still miss PUSS BLACK.

The Eagles Killed the Cat?

Sometimes I just can't help thinking of what DD's mom & dad had told me.

They said, the days before & after PUSS disappeared, there was a dozen of eagles lurking near the waters. They wondered if the eagles had grabbed PUSS.

The lady doing power walking on Layard & Rainbow Road said it couldn't be. A rabbit maybe, but not a cat of Puss' size.

Was it the real cause of PUSS disappearance?

S.I.I.T.A.

Spring will come officially at 5:07 pm today, it is said so.

Spring is in the air.

How many days have passed since Puss was gone?

What's the use of my sitting here and counting the days?

I'm thinking, thinking of a better way to find him...

An excuse and not an excuse, I would say.

DO YOU REMEMBER ME?

"L" for

Love isn't simply what you say, it's what you act.

See what Puss Tabby is trying to say to PUSS BLACK.

Hello from the Golden Piggy

Hello guys, Gung Hei Fat Choy! It's Chinese New Year so I'm sending you a traditional nice greeting: wishing you a good fortune.

My name is Golden Piggy, I'm no other piggy you've ever seen. See the big smile on my face? I'm here to make everyone happy.

For those who watch "Deal or No Deal", I'm telling you, I'm the secret banker behind the scene - The Piggy Banker.

Bank in your confidence, Golden Piggy will bring you 100% joy and happiness. Satisfaction guaranteed.

It's the Year of the Boar (Pig), I'll also try making true the most impossible dreams, say, reuniting the lost pets and their owners; or missing persons with their families.

(Clink)

See who's making a wish?

Today

It's a beautiful day today.

It makes you particularly happy, and particularly sad.

You remember all your loved ones who had passed away, or someone who are there, in someplace, somewhere, whom you have lost in touch.

You see the beauty but you can no longer share with them.

Driving on the road I saw patches of clouds pasted on the light blue canvas, like the smoke swirling out from Aladdin's lamp.

When I stopped to shoot, they're all gone. No photo today.

Do precious people, dear friends, endearing moments stay momentarily like the clouds and can only be preserved in your memories?

Come the genie from Aladdin's lamp and grant us wishes.

Still In Search of Our Lost Valentine

WON'T SAY GOODBYE

The treacherous winter conditions have brought Operation Puss to a halt.

Tomorrow we're leaving for vacation but when we come back, we'll "SPRING" into action again.


Like the sun who comes after the night, we won't ever say goodbye to our best BLACK friend.

We'll see you, PUSS.

The Pursuit of Nothingness

It is snowing today, lightly, laying on the ground a thin white carpet.

You see the footprints. Of a man, a raccoon, a dog, a cat.

You shovel the snow away, the footprints are gone.

The snow falls, you find the footprints again.

A sense of reincarnation.

It's a time you want to remember, a time you want to forget.

To forget the laughter, to forget the tears.

To remember you exist, to forget you ever exist.

To forget how it hurts when you lost a friend, to forget the struggles a life has to endure.

As clean as the white carpet looks, underneath are paths of dirt.

Standing on the thin white carpet, suddenly, you have that longing for nothingness.

NEW YEAR'S RESOLUTION