Little bro had a fever earlier on this week and my mum's overseas again so I went into a bit of a frenzy. 'WHAT?! You vomited?! ARE YOU DYING? Kesian sayang kak.' :( That was my initial reaction but then little bro handled it way better than I did and carried on playing games on his iPad. Hmph.
It was a bit unfortunate how he came down with a fever on such a boiling hot day. I mean, really, while he was in a cool, air-conditioned room, I was out in the garage with my dad sorting out my baby toys and books. I was sweating so much I skipped my running session that day (just an excuse, really).
At first I didn't want to leave him alone in his room just in case he vomited again but then my cat Sprint came along. I guess she knew he was sick and decided to teman (accompany) him for the afternoon.
Have you ever realised how cats sleep even longer when its hot??
Sprint gets extra lazy on hotter days and it makes ME want to sleep.
As I was walking towards the garage, Sprint's dad was napping at the front door.
Guys, I've my very own Garfield!
He and his daughter have so much in common. Yeesh.
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