Two nights ago, Ernestine successfully guessed that I named my cat after Molly Hooper, the pathology lab assistant who works at the morgue of Barts in Sherlock BBC. Yeah, I'm that obsessed with the series. Actually, I'm planning on getting two more (male) cats and name them Sherlock and John. Oh how wonderful it would be...
A few days ago, Molly went outside, just like she always does every morning, and got into a fight with a big cat. She came how very dirty and shaking. She's still too young for a cat fight, I guess. I gave her a warm bath and hugged her for half an hour. Poor creature... :(
After that incident, Molly still goes outside every morning, but never too far from our front door. I guess she learnt a lesson from the fight.
Labels: Miss Molly