When Daddy took me to the orphanage this time I knew where we were going. We had made the trip so often, I knew the way.

When we got to the orphanage, Daddy told the doctors he was worried about me because I was such a strong willed cat. He told them someone needed to watch me until I was healthy again. So the orphanage doctor said they could keep me in the animal hospital until I healed.

And that's how I was hospitalised for a week.

It wasn't too bad because Mommy and Daddy came and visited me every other day until one day when they didn't just visit. They took me back home. And that was the last time I ever had to spend a night outside my own home.

It didn't take me long before I recovered from my sickness and the operation. I learned to jump like a normal cat. Now I am considered quite graceful. Fat and graceful. And even though I am a fat cat, Mommy and Daddy are both proud of me because I never knock anything down, even though I can jump up everywhere.

And that's the story of how I changed from an sick orphan cat without a name into Dai Ngan Tsai, the best cat in the world.

How I got  sleek and fat is another story.

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