His name comes after my beloved cat Floofy! Enough names like “Blackie”. I’ve heard it so often and named it myself in the past 10 years. Whatever “fy” it is, it is better than the name “Blackie”. Mel started it! She asked me what “fy” would you want to call him, since he looks like Floofy, let’s call him Toofy. There is another orange cat we named Goofy:)).
Others call him Blackie, I call him Toooofy!
Every day when I looked out from my corridor, I would spot a tiny black shadow on the left hand side where the multi-storey carpark is. Toofy would sit in between two flights of stairs and look out. Out of curiosity, I decided to see what he is watching every day.

As we can see there’s a block on his right and that’s where I’m staying. So when I’m at my corridor and looking to my left, I can see a tiny bit of Toofy. That’s the view that Toofy is watching.





The view happened to be this beautiful that day. Usually it is filled with vehicles, motorcycles, Grab riders, bicycles and all sorts of transportation. Sadly, this is the place where I witnessed the whole episode of pigeons poisoning…







Though Toofy is a black cat, he is beautiful in many ways. Black cats can be very attractive!

Yes, that’s the life of Toofy. Now careful, they are no longer stray cats, they are community cats with caregivers taking very good care of them. The love giving to the community cats is no difference from home cats.

















