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“A truck ran on their mom today afternoon. She died (at the scene)” after came back from work, whilst I was playing with those kitties, the security guard of my mansion told me. “Oh My God….” I exclaimed out loud in my mind. She just gave birth to four kitties yesterday. All Security guards (indeed, there are only three of them^^) helped taking care the little orphan cats. Who is heir father? Still mysterious….. This situation made me think of 2 puppies and the moment of last semester of my university. /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// An afternoon during my elective course-class, Terracotta, the fundamental sculpture, I was in the open-air room (a roof, wire walls, no door, no chairs, but a few long tables set in), a simple place for student to learn art.^^ . .
. . Sitting on the poor cement floor, I was trying to think about a new creative sculpture design, but it’s not easy, so I went outside, aimed to stroll around to relax…it might help me to think out an idea. But…. What I found outside, next to wasted clay were two puppies. They’re strangers. No little dogs around there before. .
. “Someone dumped them near the canteen last night,” my teacher said. They became stray dog becuz their owner didn’t love anymore. Left them at the faculty’s canteen was brilliant. Students, teachers and shop owners would feed them anyhow. . .
Playing with them for a while, I went to class with an idea of a sculpture. The two dog’s appearances were not my inspiration. Firstly, I blamed on the person who left the two puppies. But after played with them, “Don’t be serious….So many people here can take care them. They will be happy here. Living with the suck owner will make their life to be dim more and more,” this though popped in my head….haaa~*~ Think simply….that’s what I got and the idea of simple art popped up. And I started to do my art work..^^ .
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. Just cut the flat clay into rectangle, rounded it on the nation outlet, and it became a simple vase. ^^ . .
... Tomorrow I would bring them some food…that time I thought.~0~ . . . ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Cats can move and jump fast. It’s not normal that the incident occurred. Anyhow, nobody could ask the driver who didn’t stop his truck, though he knew the cat being hurt to take responsibility. It’s only a cat. ~~ ‘Tomorrow I will buy them some food….’ That’s what I think before leaving miserable kitties. It’s only one thing I can do….the same one…. that I can do for the two puppies last year. I still miss them...don’t know why…~~ . .
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