All dogs go to heaven

If things had been like what we could have seen on our dreams..it would always be where we have wanted..to be in this warm and loving place they called heaven. Happiness has always been what my life was all about. I had no regrets on what had happened. I tried to fight atleast for that moment but sometimes, we cannot control some situations in our lives. Surely, I will miss my mommy, the family i had, the friends i had and all the people and my kind that've meet in my lifetime. It will always be a memory that i would keep forever.

A week at the dog and cat hospital

I am only 8 months when my mommy and her dad rushed me to a dog and cat hospital when I had inflamed testicles but then I was diagnosed with a severe infection called Erlichia, also known as Tick fever and another disease/infection called Septicima (if i barked that correctly)..then I lost my testicles and have been healing and how I pray with all my canine heart to recover till this day...I want to go home, go back with my mommy and her family..and with Kelly. I miss them all as much as I miss my balls.

Im only hum..ongously cute..

Ever since I was brought to my new home. I wondered, am I human like my mommy or am i something else? Im having like a specie crisis. I want to be HUMAN! hehehe I want to talk to my mommy but all I can say was "wawoofwawawuwawoof"...but to my surprise, my mommy understands me. She would approach me when I am hungry, when I want to play, when I am sleeping and when I sing my heart out with the "wawoofwawawuwawoof"...I wonder how she could understand it, probably I'm half human, she's half canine like me? :)

A new home

It was a clear afternoon and I was only 3 months old and was there staring at the people looking for dogs in this crazy pet store where I was placed with my old master. He was a bit feeling sad that I had to stay inside this horrible place with the other pups thats not my kind. Anyway, I saw a woman standing on front of me, knocking mhy window..I said to myself "Quit it? Its making me dizzy." So I stared at the woman and wagged my tail with excitement. I thought, "this is probably my new master!?" Then a big guy suddenly barges into my room, cage..whatever you want to call it...and started asking this other thin guy (who's been feeding me since God knows when) about I dont know what...some human language I dont understand. So there I was patiently waiting..And VOILA! I was so excited, I started peeing at my new masters and I dont know why they were so surprised and a little bit curious of my behavior. Is peeing a bad thing to do when I'm excited? So I went home with them, they even brought me to church for baptism...my priest was an indonesian catholic priest and once again, the peeing never stopped. I was so happy..I met my new mommy..I have a new home. :)