I got my own album!

My Mummy brought me to a studio for photo shoot! How cool…now I have my own album.

Though I like the album very much but man, the process is really tiring…we have spent 5 hours at the studio. I m hungry and tired but happy to pose with Mummy for pictures. I was also very pissed off with the studio staff. They messed up my Mummy making her hair curly and coloured her face. Mummy looked strange in long robe and her hair all tied up…looked someone like one who walked out from the Chinese movies I watched with grandma...Nice

Overall...I enjoyed myself quite a bit! Mummy can we do that more often?

My New Daddy

I like him the first time he steps into my mummy’s life. He is dark, has big eyes, nice teeth, cheeky smile, warm hands, nice smell, same hairstyle as me!

He likes to hold me but dunno how hahaha. He is of the same age as me and we both love “fetch”! I am very happy since 13 July 2006…I finally feel I have a complete family…mummy is smiling a lot more too.

Oh did I tell you we have our first family outing to Sentosa Palawan Beach last Sunday!...I almost got heat stroke while waiting for my daddy and mummy in the car…but mummy came to save me and shortly after daddy came with a worried face.

But we all have a great time that Sunday…but somehow daddy dun come home so often nowadays…I wonder where he is…

My first serious smacking

My mummy is upset again..sigh..today she hugged me the whole day...long time since she does that. The event must have hurt her though i can sense that she is trying hard to cheer herself.

That uncle is very nice to me and my mummy but I think he is trying to force mummy to change too much..doesn't he knows that mummy is very poor thing? she has been hurt deeply by my daddy. Well the right man will come for her soon I hope. The whole day of staying close by her is all I can managed to do for her.

Seeing her so upset, I thought of entertaining her by taking her empty oil bottle. She chased me like mad and even attempted to crawl under the bed hee hee!

Well only moments later I realised she meant business...uh oh...she took the cane..and suddenly just as my mummy gave up chasing me...OUCH I cut my lips! I realise that she wanted to protect me that's why..sigh she showed me the broken bottle and smacked me hard...sob sob...she never really hit me before....

I m growing older!

Well time really passes quickly for me..I was born on 23 March 2003 and now I m two years plus in man years and 8 years old in dog's year.

My time spent till now has been real cool..nice food, bed, bullying my mummy, toys and attention. I didn't know how to treasure all these till one day I got a naughty thought and the opportunity allowed me to dash out of the house and even when my poor injured mummy kept yelling and running after me...i refused to stop. I ran all the way to the ground floor..then I m officially lost...I roamed about in the market where I sense familiar food smell ( what my mummy eat)..then an auntie put me in a cart and gave me some human food. Yikes! my mummy will freak out man...haha but who cares...I m free and I m independent..haha

Well hours passed...the fun feeling is diminished by the unfamiliar, unkind faces..rude hands that touches me..I missed my Mummy...the auntie that took me in is closing for the day..and she handed me to a CLEANER!!! Dead m I? Never to see mummy again!..I broke into tears and refused to eat anything from then...

2 days passed and my mummy's daddy came to pick me up!!! I was overjoyed! I never like him..and even bit him once before..but who cares I love him now! He took me home..was grumbling about how naughty I have been to cause my mummy so much tears and heartache...I was so ashamed..I hang my head low and walked home with him...I ate what was given and I got a bath too! Phew good to be home.

My mummy had pasted notice and my photo all over the estate practically begging anyone who would return me..she is nice well I m all that she has left since her break up with Daddy...she missed him but accepts the fact that the personality differences were too hard to reconcile...she read to me the book and it seems to help her on her feet again..of course that means giving me more attention!

There isn't much happening in my love life..getting worried man..dun wan to be the only bachelor..worse a virgin in the estate..sigh wish mummy would get me a girlfriend soon..then again Singapore law doesn't allow two pets in a flat...how???!!!

A Sleepy 25 October 2004

On 24th 2004, Sunday night, I was sleepy after my mummy came home and gave some good treats. Could sense her unsettled mood. Followed her around and sat down for a good movie then she heads off for bed.

In the midst of my sweet dream under my grandma's bed, i heard screams from my mummy's room. I did a push up and pulled myself outside. She was quarrelling with my dad on the phone. She cried and cried, while i sat there watching over her.

Never see my dad again till date...after being separate from him for almost 9mths of my puppy year, i thought he is back for good but alas. I really enjoy playing with him, he has a big gentle tummy and a smelly armpits where he loves to trap me! Yeeks...hee hee but i enjoyed it. He also sometimes pretended to be a bulldog and chase me around the house. Inventing new games with me is also his forte.

My mummy is a little more strict with me and serious (because she is sick and busy so dun play much with me). She will groom me and keep me clean, also panic at my slightest discomfort.

There were sweet memories of being with dad for sometime when my parents first got me. My first home was my dad's place then i have big garden to run about and got to know a few friends. My parents will spent time playing catching with me and brought to reservior. My permenant home is my current home, in a HDB flat. I have no friends here but I get to be with the family most of the time. No big garden, but my mummy will bring me to walks.

I also remembered sitting in my dad's car while he bring me places and my mummy would sit with me at the back seats.

But all these...just memories for me and my mummy...no more rides no more catching...how is my mummy taking all these? she dun seems to smile so much or cuddle me anymore.