Today Blackie was trapped inside my lil' white car for quite a while.

It happen like this: After mum parked the car inside the garage, she left the driver's side door open. Later, a family friend who came visiting pushed the door as it blocked her way. So, without realising it, Blackie was trapped inside.

As usual, i went out looking for it in the morning but couldn't find it. So i assumed he must has went across the street to sleep under some parked cars, one of his fav spots. At mid-day, i was tidying the newspaper pile on the computer table when all of a sudden, i glanced out of the window directly in front of me. And there i saw, Blackie sitting upright in front of my car window shield, looking directly at me. It took me a second to realise that it was not sitting in front of the car shield, but behind it. It was sitting on the car dashboard, inside the car!

Poor Blackie. The moment i open the car door, it just jumped down from the car. And it was breathing heavily for quite some time. Wonder what would happen if i didn't discover it? And who will be the culprit for sending Blackie to his grave? Will it be a) my mum or b) the family friend? And i guess it was some sort of a miracle thing that i look out of the window at the right moment. Perhaps Blackie was praying to be seen when he was looking at me...