Hello everyone.
Despite it being the rainy season, we've had a string of sunny days and Fukunaga is in a good mood.
This time I'm not bringing you my diary, but the diary of my beloved cat, Mr. A, who lives at my parents' house.
I'm away from home now so I can't see him every day,
We followed Mr. A's day in life while he was visiting his hometown.
At the cat's request, we will hide the cat's face when we present it.
A certain day in June
5:15 AM
I pat my mother's face while she is still sleeping to let her know it's time for breakfast.
It's exactly this time every morning. I'm amazed at how accurate my stomach clock is.
6:00 AM
After finishing his meal and feeling satisfied, Mr. A heads off to join the rest of his family, who are still sleeping.
It wanders around each person's feet and face, and finally takes a rest on their stomachs.
They seem to be relaxing and purring, but as soon as you move they become threatening.
After relaxing with all the family members, he takes a nap on his usual spot at the top of the cat tower.
The top floor of the cat tower is Mr. A's personal space.
If you try to mess with him here, he'll punch you with all his might.
10:00 AM
It wanders around my father's desk as he works from home.
I walk around purposely stepping on my keyboard and notebook.
I rub my body against my laptop, which is nice and warm, and when I'm feeling good, I even pop in to online meetings.
12:00 PM
It's time for Nyarsoq to stand guard outside by the window.
My daily routine is to bask in the sun while watching the birds and insects.
It was getting hot by the window, so I lay down on the cool floor to take a rest.
Now it's time to find a well-ventilated spot and take a nap.
3:00 PM
While welcoming his mother back from shopping, he found his favorite shopping bag and immediately jumped in to rummage around in it.
Mr. A has an eye for bags, and whenever he finds one, he jumps in and rolls around playing inside.
4:45 PM
As dinner time approached, Mr. A, who was hungry, wandered around the kitchen, spilling water and making noises to get his attention (while the rest of the family ignored him).
Mr. A, sulking at not being paid any attention to, climbed up the cat tower and waited for mealtime while looking down at us as if he was looking down on the world below.
5:15 PM
When he hears "Dinner is ready," he always responds with "Meow!"
To our family, this sounds like he's saying "food," so I'm a total doting parent.
They fly to their usual spot and run, and just when you think they've finished eating it, they always leave just one bite and take a break.
Mr. A's eating style is to wait a few minutes before taking the last bite.
7:00 PM
Mr. A is full and ready to go to bed after his meal.
I was fast asleep while my family was eating.
It doesn't budge even if you make noise or pet it.
11:00 PM
I go to bed with my mom and dad.
On cold days, they sleep like humans, with only their bodies covered with blankets and their faces exposed.
Maybe he thinks of himself as a human being.
This concludes our in-depth look at a day in our home.