One fine Sunday morning, I woke up felling sooo hungry. While others are still sleeping, I decided to "tapau"  breakfast for myself. So I drive my car to a restaurant nearby. At a traffic light, suddenly I heard cat meow sound. I look out of the window trying to spot any cat passing my car but see nothing.

Bought my breakfast, I got back into my car. Before I move, again, I heard the meow sound. I am worried this time coz it sounds so close as if it's from the inside of my car. I checked thru my car even under the seats to spot for the cat. Still, nothing there. Hmm... weird....but nothing seen... so I quickly leave that place and drive my car back into my house car porch.

When I was stepping into my house I heard the meow sound again... This time, I immediately open the bonnet and scan thru the engine part and to my surprise I see a little black cat in one dark corner. Thinking that I must get the cat out of the hot engine... I "shhuuu" at it, spill some water at it but still the cat not moving an inch but staring at me with his black eyes. I gave up after trying every method except for touching it by hand (fur-phobia lar!). Later when my housemate came back, I ask him to help. He uses a plastic bag as glove and try to carry it out by hand, and this time the little cat jump down to the ground and escape from the engine finally.

Poor little cat, it must have been over-frightened by the heat and the moving parts of the engine. Thank god it is still alive... imagine what could happen to the car in my engine if it moves around....yerrrr errie.....