Sunday, September 23, 2007

The difference between Meowz and Pops


The difference between MeowMeow and Poppy...besides the colour.....

MeowMeow is a street cat. Kucing tepi jalan i picked up. Actually he was in front of this pet shop and i came up to him and said hello. And he meowed back. I fell in love instantly. Daddy meow always kid that i went to a pet shop and got a free cat outside of the shop.
Poppy is a pet shop cat. He probably spent his kittenhood in the cage. All he knows is his world inside the pet shop.

MeowMeow is FOC.
Poppy costed me RM800++.


MeowMeow eats table scraps. He even loves Nandos. Crazy - it's hot for a cat!
Poppy doesn't know what table scraps is. To him, food is cat biscuits. Table scraps, what table scraps??


MeowMeow is petrified of lightning and thunder. As a street cat, he probably had to run to find a shelter everytime it rains. The thunder reminds him of rain, i guess. Until now, despite being in a comfy home, he still quake in fear when thunder strikes and heavy rain pours. He will crouch low low and crept underneath the table.
Poppy is fearless. What thunder? What rain? What is rain? Poppy will sit by the window and watch the thunder and rain.

MeowMeow has no pain threshold. Doctor jabs him, no feeling. Doctor says "Wah, such a good boy!"
Poppy exaggerates pain. One jab of the needle and he jerks violently and starts scolding the vet furiously. Three people have to hold him down.

MeowMeow obeys (to certain extent) when i say "NO!"
Poppy does not know what "NO!" means.


MeowMeow has rescued Poppy from dangerous situations before.
Poppy would not know how to save MeowMeow if his life depended on it.


MeowMeow eventually welcomed Poppy into his life.
Poppy never welcomed MeowMeow. Everything belongs to him : mummy, the perch, the pillow, all his. Youngest child syndrome. Hmmm...sounds like me.


MeowMeow loves to be scratched.
Poppy loves to be combed.


MeowMeow will sit patiently and let u dig his ears.
Poppy will wriggle away the moment the cotton bud touches his ears. So naughty.


MeowMeow is made up of flesh.
Poppy is made out of fur.


MeowMeow does not carry things in his mouth.
Poppy carries anything and everything in his mouth. Including money.


MeowMeow needs to be coaxed to play.
Poppy is up for a game anytime of the day. He loves to chase balls. Poppy Beckham.


MeowMeow is a lap cat.
Poppy used to be a lap cat but no more. He rather stay further away, staring at me with this beady eyes from a distance.


MeowMeow trusts only me and daddy meow. He doesn't voluntarily manja anyone.
Poppy trusts everyone. Friend friend with every tom dick and harry. What a sell out.


MeowMeow stays in one spot for a long time.
Poppy has short attention span. He cannot stay still for 1 minute. Hyperactive. Perhaps that's why he never gains weight.

MeowMeow can sit like a human and give himself a blow job. Haha. Nah, he doesn't do that but it sure looks like it. See pic. Don't u guys envy?
Poppy cannot sit like a human. Not fat enough.



MeowMeow eats fassst.
Poppy takes forever to finish his food. And very messy too.


Meow is intelligent.
Poppy is just ...hmmm...happy go lucky, bumbling little fuzzy.


But one thing both have in common : Both have gone to the vet to cut cut!! No loving feeling for the opposite sex....
Muahhahahah....

I think as a mummy, i don't ever want to see my boys 'doing it' with a female stray....I like to think of them as innocent boys....

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