Before more people misunderstood "KVETCH" as a person name, perhaps I should explain the meaning a little.
Kvetch actaully meant to complain and whine. This blog named "Kvetch Haven" so that I can complain a little, whine a little about life. Of course, this blog will not be solely on constant whinning and complain.
Midnite's Journal -- Part 1
whispered @ Wednesday, January 25, 2006 by stardusz
Hi, I am Midnite, I think I am about a month old and I should be a black. I don't know what am I but I think I heard some human calling me a cat or a kitten. I think I must be a cat or a kitten then. I had been staying at this area where there was a water source nearby, however my mother forbade me to drink from it but I don't really know why. I think I am the only child my mother has and I think she must have doted on me a lot. I cannot remember too well after going through a truma.
I woke up one morning when a gust of cold wind brushed against me spending a shiver down my spine.
"Mummy?" I meowed. No response from my mother. I thought she has went out to fetch me some food as I remembered mother telling me to learn to eat some solid food besides drinking milk from her. I waited patiently with the cold wind blowing against me.
I don't know how long have I waited but it seems like a decade and I got very cold and hungry and was extrememly scared. I started to cry out for my mother but to no avail.
I think my cries must have caught the attention of some human and I got scared and ran away from when I am supposed to wait for my mother. When I noticed that I am all alone again, I started to cry again.
"Mummy~ Mummy~ Where are you? I'm scared and hungry~ Don't leave me alone... Mummy~"
While I was crying, I noticed this human squatted down and looked at me with a frown. Then, before I can run again, he picked me up and carried me in his arms. It was warm, but still, want to find my mother and I continued to cry and tried to struggle free from him.
After a while I landed in this dark place. I tried to jump out of this place but I was weak and hungry and I could barely make it. I sat on the floor and cried. While I was crying I heard the human talking to someone saying that he found a kitten and if she want to adopt the cat. Anyway, that did not bother me much, I just want to get out of that enclosed place to find mother. She must be worried sick when she did not see me there. I cried again.
I think I must have been too tired from the crying and fell asleep in that place. I was awaken by a sudden motion in that place and started to cry again. Then I saw a some light and it blinded my eyes, while trying to get used to the brightness, I heard two unfamiliar voices speaking to each other and they are discussing who should be fostering me.
I started crying again and begged them to let me go and find mother. I have been missing for so long, I am worried that my mother could not find me, but it was useless, they paid no attention to my pleas. That place, that I later know is a box, begun to move again. The motion was making me giddy and scared so I decided to rest instead.
After a long time, the lid of the box was opened and I was put in a place with a lot of metal sticks, water, food and a blue towel. It's not exactly a fantastic place but at least I felt more secured and felt asleep pretty soon
This was how tired I was:
I just woke up:
I think I caught a flu. I was sneezing non-stop and my nose seems blocked. The food and water does not seems tempting to me either. I think I am sick and the girl who is looking after me seems to notice that too.
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