Cinta is the adorable pet cat of my Godma, of whom I’m the occasional accidental resident handsome, and adorabl young man — just like Cinta, a handsome, adorable young cat.
He may be big and fat, but he’s as gentle as anyone can be, a testament to his ferocity lies in the fact that he won’t even lift his paw against the roaches that scmaper across the floors.
I’m not sure if he’s made a secret cat pact with them roaches but that’s not just where his gentleness lies.
He’ll lie on his back, or on the side (as seen below) and just lazily stay there until someone comes near and tickles him.
He rarely disturbs or makes sudden cat movements towards the family, and always tends to himself, and only when he’s hungry does he meows incessantly, where a quick feed will quieten him down again.
Such a lovely, gentle, furry, clean, adorable, young cat, called Cinta.
And Cinta, means Love, in the Malay language.
Lovely.
