(Above is by far my favourite photo from Bangkok.)That kitten's Sylvester. His owner left him alone in the empty house beside mine. My parents would feed him whenever he came over. We haven't seen him since we left for Bangkok. The maid of the old lady opposite found his mutilated rotting body in their garden today. I don't know who did this to him. (My dad just told us about his friend who detests cats. He once threw a cat that trespassed into his house into his neighbour's house and let it be ripped to shreds by the Alsatians. He goes to church every Sunday.) Sylvester's owner doesn't know yet.
I might never look at her the same way again.
PS Kushy isn't home and sleeping on my bed yet.. I am scared.