Saturday, 30 December 2006
Later on that same night, Daddy suddenly realised that there were only 48 hours left before the new year, 2007. He came up with this bright idea of having me come up with my new year's resolutions.
"Deep in thought"... Ahem...
Deeper in thought...
O, o, it's morning already! Ahhhh, what a good sleep can do for inspiration...
1. Get more exercise at the dogrun instead of hiding under the shade everytime.
This is to shed some extra flesh so that Aunty S won't complain about having a backache everytime she bends down to carry me. (Hey, i'm only 8 kg, you know! I still have that little bit of hourglass figure okay!)
2. Try not to shiver everytime they place me on the vet's table.
I know it doesn't do much for my macho image, but Daddy, don't you know i have Vaccinophobia? It's true!
3. Try to be more friendly to the cats at the void deck.
They should know by now that i'm a little K.L. ... Just like Daddy ... Hehe... But i'll try, i'll try!
Hmmm... i think that's all for me. Daddy says thinking too much will make me look older. I'm going to wrestle with that rascal again. Oh ya, Happy New Year to all of you! Woof! Woof!
Sunday, 24 December 2006
Uncle R kept telling Mummy to let me go off leash, but Mum, knowing my independent character, was very apprehensive about it. Thanks to Daddy, he was willing to take the risk as he had his sneakers on today (so he could sprint after me in case... ahem). Freedom... Freedom...! There were a total of 6 GRs, Sky, 1 Rottie; my friend Bear Bear; and little ole me, the only terrier in the group. I did Mummy and Daddy proud alright.
Pant pant pant ...
That's Uncle TK, Bear's Pa, and Uncle R. They were chatting about healthy living. Breathe in the fresh air! Uncle R also gave us a commentary on the who's who of the 'residents' there.
Saturday, 23 December 2006
I'm Jose the Cairn Terror. My daddy named me Jose cos he thinks it sounds like "Ho Say" in Hokkien. He must have thought i descended from the God of Fortune, sigh.. Anyway i like it. Oh ya, I'm 2 years and 2 months old now.
This is my younger brother, Bond the 14 month old Golden Retriever. I thought his name used to be No! Bad Boy, cos Daddy and Mummy seemed to be calling him that all the time. I was confused for the longest time. Anyway, he is the one who always thinks he can get anything from me by force. Only i in this house can tolerate his s**t, how magnanimous i am! You can ask that rascal who fights off other bigger dogs when he is being bullied at the Bishan Dogrun. It's me, his GeGe. As the Chinese proverb says "Drink water must know where the water come from hor". Sigh..
Actually i wanna put Daddy and Mummy's photo here, but they are a shy couple. So... next time maybe..
Wanna share some photos taken at Tanjong Beach, Sentosa on Wednesday. It was fun!