12 December 2012
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25 November 2012
It was not my
I always stand on an inverted basket during the torture. Why? Mom says I have myself to blame. 'Cos I would lick the dirty (bath) water! BOL! ...yeah, I admit that :P
This one is my 'new' torture basket, recycling an old kitchen sink drip basket which was hardly used.
(behind the scene, Mom kept saying "Bowie sit! Sit! Sit!")
So I gave her a VERY NICE POSE so that I could leave the torture chamber fast.
23 November 2012
Mystery?? Sounds exciting eh?
Furriends, have you spotted anything unusual from the above photo? ... erm... besides me not looking at the camera...
It still baffles Mom till now, that my arm (yes, always just ONE arm) can always slip out of the armhole. It happens with other clothes too and they are not over-sized!
Clue: it happens only after I've rubbed and rolled myself silly on the bed ^_^.
21 November 2012
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07 November 2012
06 November 2012
Please do not be alarmed. The surgery was for my Bear-Bear:
See? Bear-Bear's asshole was in very serious condition!
(Mommy: Bowie was not anxiously checking on Bear-Bear's condition. Instead he wanted to drag Bear-Bear down to play some more!)
Emergency operation in progress .... (and the guardian anxiously awaiting).
Operation successful! Sutures not nicely done though *ahem*
Couldn't wait to play.
Only to walk off a few seconds later :( .....
.... to play with another Bear-Bear!