Blooppa's Whisker Tales
Do you know why it’s called a “catwalk” instead of a “peacock walk”? Because my Blooppa has the most graceful and elegant walk on the planet!
I can still remember the day Blooppa’s mother, Aurora, came running toward me with Blooppa in her mouth. At first, I thought she was bringing me a rat, since my little Blu was still so tiny. But as I got closer, I realized what was happening, and I couldn’t help but exclaim, “BOOYAH!”
The first picture of lil Blooppa
As a kitten, Blooppa was full of energy and adventure, with a touch of mischief. She never quite followed her mother’s instructions! During the COVID-19 pandemic, when college was closed, I had the chance to spend plenty of time with them. Aurora, being a stray cat, eventually left as Blooppa grew up, and that’s when it became just the two of us. We filled our days with games of fetch and tug of war, creating so many wonderful memories together!
But suddenly, when Blooppa was just 11 months old, she fell ill with the flu. The doctor warned me that she might not survive—a nightmare for any cat parent. I dedicated myself to her care during that difficult time, and thankfully, my little champ made a full recovery.
doctor put that on her
But why do they compare beautiful eyes to those of deer? They should be compared to my Blooppa’s graceful eyes instead! Do you agree?!
Mischievous Bluu
But suddenly, when Blooppa was just 11 months old, she fell ill with the flu. The doctor warned me that she might not survive—a nightmare for any cat parent. I dedicated myself to her care during that difficult time, and thankfully, my little champ made a full recovery.
After that she never fell ill again. She is now leading her midlife with my mother as I had to move to Dhaka for my study. She usually spend her time sleeping and it's her full time job. She also has a part time job and it is to torment my mother with her sneaky attacks. By the way Blooppa is an independent lady and also a peaky eater! Though she is an independent woman she has to sleep with her hooman.
Sleepy Bluu
There is a say that, 'you do not choose a cat, a cat chooses you.' We are grateful Blooppa and her mother chose us. May the Almighty grant her a playful, healthy and more sleepy life.
Bluu's eyes dominating the light
But why do they compare beautiful eyes to those of deer? They should be compared to my Blooppa’s graceful eyes instead! Do you agree?!
Lutfor Rahman Emin-24101057
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