This little black cat named Mumu. I gave the name "Mumu" because he was very small and cute when I found it being rained outside the house.
That night it was raining heavily. in the rumble of rain in the middle of the night I heard the sound of a little cat like crying. Maybe that night everyone was sleeping in the cold night and heavy rain. But I can't even close my eyes because of the sound of the kitten.
While venturing out to look for the existence of the cat's voice, and sure enough, a kitten that could not walk, still crawling in the cold under the pouring rain.
Frankly I actually don't really like pets in the house. But somehow I did not have the heart and wanted to adopt the wild kitten. I have no experience raising a cat, let alone a baby. I was confused about how to feed and drink milk.
I thought of buying a special milk bottle for a kitten, but where to ...? it was still dark, of course no pet shop was open.
Then I tried making a little of my child's instant milk to give to the kitten. I used a small straw to gently feed the milk into the kitten's mouth. Ooh god..., the process took so long.
an hour later after I felt the kitten was calm enough, I put it into a basket and covered with cloth, yeah ... finally the little cat felt warm and comfortable. the next day, at exactly 8 am I went to the pet shop to buy baby kitten milk and a bottle of milk.
Thank God, now Mumu can run and play. Yesterday had thought to let go and just let it go, because I felt the hassle of taking care of it between my busy life as a housewife.
I also told my child to take it out. one hour, two hours, until the afternoon I felt something was missing, yes, I felt guilty and sorry.
I rushed out around my neighborhood while calling "Mumu ... Mumu ... Mumu ...".
Almost 1 hour I went around, but I did not find its existence, I was worried and sad.
When it was late at night, my children went to the mosque to perform the Maghrib prayer.
And when they came home they ran around shouting "mama ... mama ... look, Mumu has been found," and I followed them out laughing happily "Hi Mumu .... welcome back home".
In my heart I promise not to let go of "Mumu" again, my cute black cat.
Even though "Mumu" is a native cat, but me and my family love it very much. Losing "Mumu" a few hours, makes me like losing a child. it's nice to have pets at home, especially if we keep them from babies.
My happy feeling today
With love