Plasters

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I wish you all a Merry Christmas 🎄 😊💖✨ (If you follow a different religion, I wish you happiness anyway!)

Since it's a happy occasion, I wanted to post something a little more cheerful than usual! LOL ✨

I wish you are happy and surrounded by loved ones🌈⭐✨ I am sending my love to you all✨✨✨🌸🌸🌸💗

(Translated and arranged by Saya)

This is a story from my own childhood. 

One day when I was in a nursery school, I tripped and fell in the playground. 

I hurt myself and burst into tears. A girl in the same class as me saw it and came running over to me. 

She had in her hand a set of about five plasters in a box. The box was made of tin. 

"Here, take all of them. But be careful how you use them!" 

 

Hello Kitty plasters in a tin LOL ✨

When I went back home, my mother saw the plaster on me and asked: 

"What happened? Did you hurt yourself?" 

I peeled the plaster off to show the scar to her, but there was no trace of it anymore. 

I believed at the time that plasters were endowed with such power.

A few days later, I noticed that my favourite teacup had a crack in it. 

Being a mere child, I put one of the plasters from the tin on the crack without thinking much about it. 

At dinner time, I took it off the teacup; the crack was gone. 

I also had this push car with a duck on it, and the duck's head came off. 

I put a plaster on it too and it was fixed in no time.

I must use them with care!

Just as I began to understand the importance of those plasters, my cat Yaya got run over by a car. 

I skipped the nursery school to take care of Yaya. I used all the remaining plasters on the cat and covered her with a blanket. 

I then curled up next to her, and cried myself to sleep.

Some hours later, I woke up suddenly to the feeling of something wet on my cheek. 

It was Yaya licking my face. She was fine again! Not even a scratch marred her beautiful little body. 

I thought to myself that tomorrow when I went to the nursery school, I would have to thank Miya-chan for giving me the plasters.

It wasn't until I got to the nursery school the next day that I realised that we had no girl called Miya-chan there. 

I had never seen her except when she gave me the plasters. 

But somehow, the moment I saw her, I knew she was Miya-chan. 

Incidentally, the mother cat of Yaya, who died soon after giving birth to her, was also called Miya. 

 

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⭐🎄Maneki Neko🎄⭐

The picture above shows you "Maneki Neko" (招き猫 beckoning cat), Japanese figurines that are thought to bring you good luck, fortune, and happiness! I hope they will bring you these things as well!😊💕💕💕

💚Find out more about Maneki Neko by following the links below:

➡(Manekineko: Wikipedia)
➡(Maneki Neko: The Lucky Cats of Japan)
➡(Top places to see and buy maneki-neko in Tokyo)
➡(Maneki Neko: Pinterest)
➡(The Origin of the Maneki Neko)

💘I happened to find these Maneki Neko sweets in a supermarket yesterday 😆⭐

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