Happy Caturday: so glad Joan came to visit more often, orange cats kept me grounded.

The stubborn heat wave has descended on our country during the past week and this weekend. Everyone was complaining about the extreme heat, even a famous film star got fainted during filming. More people suddenly died of heat stroke in their cars; but I would have thought the tiny blood clots from spike proteins in vaxx had something to do with that too. More singers, guitarists and well known musicians had been rushed to hospital for fainting. This seems to become the new normal in the third year after the vaxx mandate. Things would probably pop and several cans of worms among the medical and public health circles would experience their karmic consequences.

I have been distracted and stressed out by old friend who was reluctant to detox even though she has been admitted to hospital twice as the result of adverse effects of the jabs. It’s hard to let go and try not to make things go according to what one thought was the right action to take. I had to relearn the letting go procedures again and again. I had to accept that some old friends had already died of turbo cancer, while others started to have strange health problems. So, I was glad to have my orange cats to ground me and comfort me. Kwan always put on weights during my absence so I had to tell her to lose four hundreds grams each day. She seemed to go along with my diet program for her. I reduced her cat food and gave her more wet food.

To my delight, Joan dropped by on the second day looking famished. He knew he could always find food in the kitchen. I found out that my neighbours had a full house during the school vacation. The grandchildren and their parents came for a two weeks’ holiday with their grandparents. Joan didn’t like the noises of children and strangers in the house, so he came to stay with us for a few days. But his hunting instinct made him wandering the fields at night. Joan would come for his food around lunch time and slept until sunset.

Kwan was very happy to have her brother around the house. She tried to be close to Joan and I played chase with them in the garden in the evening. Joan seemed to get bigger and longer, he’s too big for a Thai cat. His father might have been half European as he came from my rich neighbour’s house who used to have a Persian cat several years ago. It wound be nice to be able to see other cats which could be related to my orange cats.

Recently I met a mother cat with orange and white patches, she’s sitting in front on of a fisherman’s hut by the river. It seemed she just had some kittens which were probably hidden somewhere under the hut. I was very tempted to find out more about these little kittens and perhaps to adopt one for keeping Kwan’s company. I would have to get back at that hut some time. I reckoned Joan would be staying at my neighbours’s house once all the visitors had gone back to their houses. Kwan would be left all by herself in the garden.

Luckily, Kwan was quite a loner as she had her routine sleeping habit at the same spots around the garden. I had been spying on her habits and taking her out to the lawn for her toilet. It seemed she still couldn’t control her bowel while she was deep in sleep. So, I had to make sure she was encouraged to do her toilet at intervals so that she wouldn’t wet herself during her sleep. These cats were so pliable and trusting; they would allow me to carry them around and put them on tree branches. I had to test whether they would still handle tree climbing just in case they had to get on tall trees in emergency.

They liked to watch me doing my waking meditation during the evening. They would just sit around front yard listening to my prayers and footsteps. That’s probably why they were different from other cats, they weren’t aggressive and would run away from intruding cats. I did tell them it’s okay to be defensive and protect themselves from being attacked by the aggressors. My cats still wouldn’t cry out for my help or notify me that a stranger cat was in the house. Only when I heard the war cry of the intruding cat did I realise my cats needed my protection. I had to rush to the scene to frighten the aggressive cat away. Life could never be boring with cats around the house.

Apart from giving medicine to stray cats at the temple, I also had to help some villagers with adverse effects of their jabs and a few staff around my place in the city. Fortunately, I had the knowledge of essential supplements and medicine for healing the toxic body. The young lady I met yesterday was in a very poor health. Four months ago, I met her by chance and we talked about adverse effects of the jabs. She was too busy working to earn money and commission that she didn’t follow up on the information I had given her.

So, I was shocked to see her again in a pitiful stage. She had very bad flu symptoms and her voice was gone. She told me later she had pain in her joints too. She had all the symptoms I had warned her before; she told me she had four jabs. My heart dropped to the floor, my close friend died of turbo cancer after two jabs, another friend became deaf after one jab and had developed neurological problems as she could no longer drive, she did bumped a motorcycle without realising what had happened. This time she was all ears and listened to my explanation and recommendations. I gave her a list of things she should get and instructions on how to take them, including some Thai herbal medicine. She also showed me the photo of her mother sleeping on the sofa at home. She was suffering from the jabs, she was exhausted all the time without any strength to do any housework. She couldn’t eat so this young lady had to feed her with some liquid food instead.

She asked me if she still has a chance to live a long life after four jabs and leaving it for three years. I told her it’s better than not doing anything at all. She could be able to get rid of loads of spike proteins and other heavy metals which would improve her health and quality of life. I hoped she would follow my suggestions so that she would get stronger and could detox as much as possible. I needed to feed stray cats after this shocking incident and having to witness a person in distress and emotionally lost because of the uncertainty of life.

Wishing you peace, good health and prosperity.

Stay strong and cheerful.