Cats

Imagine, a neat 2nd floor, executive flat. Designers sofa, satin curtains, well-polished parque floorings, a rare collection of vases and china, beautiful wall paper and a full wall mirror, all had their places, sitted comfortably in their positions. Until, the owner of this wonderful house, saw it upside down. Really upside down.The ten-thousand dollars worth collection of rare antique vases and china shattered on the ground broken into fractions of powder. Mirror cracked. Scratches on floor. Satin curtains, ripped. Wallpaper, scratched and peeled.
Was there a burglar in my house? Or, was there a cat in the house? How could so much happen when I was away on my wonderful holiday trip? Many questions appeared in my mind. Nevertheless, my suspicions were accurate. There was a cat in the house. But whose, you may ask.
"Has your cat been missing this few days? Like, for a moment or two, you didn't see your cat around in your house?" I asked my neighbour, Mdm Goh. A nod from her head told me i needed to check my house. Lock the windows and do