Setting out from the barn
First must fill petrol to 3/4 mark. Mama say if not police will lock steakii in jail! So papa fill up once, oooh, Moo-moo only half-full, so uncle put in 7L more then moomoo give burp of satisfaction.
At Singapore immigration. Mama hid me under the chair, as I don't have a passport, so if caught, will go to jail too. (I donno why police like to put animals in jail so much).
This is the 2nd link. Lotsa sea around. Steakii managed to sneak outta Singapore!
At the Malaysia's side. Weird, this time I think Mama signing Papa's white card for him, so she forgot to hide me. But no police come and catch this II (illegal immigrant).
Some webbie site say at Gelang Patah, must filter out, so Steakii help Papa see signboard and alert him.
After that supposed to turn dono right or left, but Papa followed the webbie and got to a bumpy road that's narrow, windy and lotsa trees.
Then bump and bump and steakii baby ma, so fell asleep. By the time I woke up, nighttime liao, and reach K-U-K-U-P. Mama say papa got lost again, so we actually bumped back the same road.
Time for seafood foodie by the river.
Before foodie came, Mama poured some beer. When she's not looking, i took a big gulp....aaaannnd...thennn...*plops on table*
Eating happily...sambal kangkong, sotong-kia, chilli crab and hot plate eggy tofu. Yummmmmmy
On the way back home, papa drive soo sooo fast at the dark dark windy road. (too dark to take photos), this one taken at 'brighter' roads. Papa drive so fast that a bug smacked against the windscreen and was killed.
Before we go back to Singapore, papa say must feed moo moo Malaysian juice. That glutton moo, eat twice! steakii only eat once! But papa takeout peanuts for moo moo juice happily. (+ the juice stall worker helped clean off the dead buggie)
First must fill petrol to 3/4 mark. Mama say if not police will lock steakii in jail! So papa fill up once, oooh, Moo-moo only half-full, so uncle put in 7L more then moomoo give burp of satisfaction.
At Singapore immigration. Mama hid me under the chair, as I don't have a passport, so if caught, will go to jail too. (I donno why police like to put animals in jail so much).
This is the 2nd link. Lotsa sea around. Steakii managed to sneak outta Singapore!
At the Malaysia's side. Weird, this time I think Mama signing Papa's white card for him, so she forgot to hide me. But no police come and catch this II (illegal immigrant).
Some webbie site say at Gelang Patah, must filter out, so Steakii help Papa see signboard and alert him.
After that supposed to turn dono right or left, but Papa followed the webbie and got to a bumpy road that's narrow, windy and lotsa trees.
Then bump and bump and steakii baby ma, so fell asleep. By the time I woke up, nighttime liao, and reach K-U-K-U-P. Mama say papa got lost again, so we actually bumped back the same road.
Time for seafood foodie by the river.
Before foodie came, Mama poured some beer. When she's not looking, i took a big gulp....aaaannnd...thennn...*plops on table*
Eating happily...sambal kangkong, sotong-kia, chilli crab and hot plate eggy tofu. Yummmmmmy
On the way back home, papa drive soo sooo fast at the dark dark windy road. (too dark to take photos), this one taken at 'brighter' roads. Papa drive so fast that a bug smacked against the windscreen and was killed.
Before we go back to Singapore, papa say must feed moo moo Malaysian juice. That glutton moo, eat twice! steakii only eat once! But papa takeout peanuts for moo moo juice happily. (+ the juice stall worker helped clean off the dead buggie)
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I want to *chomp*!