Our dear, darling mimingcat Uma is one year old today.
*wipes tear*
When my brother rescued her one rainy morning from the trash, her eyes were still closed and her umbilical cord was still attached. We didn’t know if she’d survive, she went a couple of days without a name so we wouldn’t get too attached. She was so thin and frail back then:
She has grown into this crazy, chubby beauty:
one of her favorite hobbies is to watch over Maisky the hamster
And what’s a first birthday party without party hats? My sister May made hats for all the pets.
I was supposed to bake her a cake but I was too tired today, we put her birthday candles on monggo bread instead:
For dinner, we had my parents’ wicked paella, which they slaved all day to make, but that’s because today is also their 33rd wedding anniversary. Uma has good timing, no? There’s bound to be good food every year on her birthday.
I can’t say enough how smitten we all are with this cat. She has brought so much joy into our home. We all went to her for comfort when we went through a difficult period last year, even my dad especially my dad. We enjoyed having a cat so much that we adopted a second cat, and now it’s double the fun.
Before we had Uma, I absolutely hated cats. Couldn’t stand them. Now, I’m a cat-lover for life.








































