Leo has not returned. I fear his demise. Maybe the winter is too harsh for him to make a second appearance.
I embarked on a trip to see an invention of Shallowland called Christmas lights. Christmas is over but if Grandma wants to see them, who can stop her? Like the saying of the local folks go, "If mama ain't happy, ain't nobody happy."
Loads of lights. Almost blinding my nocturnal vision.
Dinnertime came late, and we arrived at a tropical food restaurant that serves a specialty dish from the faraway Tumerica, also known as the land of Florescent Yellow Pee. Curry, it is called. Yummy but too spicy for an angelic kitten. I loved the food they called kebab, but it's a little unnatural for a small creature like me to savor the goodness of a lamb. This would have been forbidden where I came from. I tried it anyway, a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
It was an eventful day, almost wearing me out. My holidays are almost over, the year is ending and Count V needs finding for. In two days I will embark on a long journey over the clouds to the far east, possibly alone again.
Unknown "ah ma zeng" Tired
- 16 years, 12 months, 4 days ago