So Near ... Yet So High!

My treats are placed just after the kitchen entrance.  Each time Mommy goes into the kitchen, my gaze will surely fall onto that place (on that particular container keeping my treats airtight).  I will look at it LONGINGLY ... then look at Mommy (hoping that she will go there and give me my treats!) and then back to my treats.  Most of the time I will even stop walking and just stood frozen there. Mommy: "Yeah, stand there and hope for your treats to fall right???"

Meal Time!

Hooray! Meal time (again)!!


Please let me have my meal Mommy?! See? I am doing "Sit" PLUS I am also lifting my front right paw, can you see?


Mommy: "Okie, here's your porky meal but you must wait till I say 'Ok' before you're allowed to start eating k?"


Okie, I promise! *look at tongue while I was waiting in anticipation! LOL*


Mommy: "Ok! Good boy!"
...chomp chomp chomp...

Fetching Raffy

For those who don't already know Raffy, he is my GIANT toy (about as big as me!). Can you imagine me holding Raffy in my cute little mouth? ... plus running with it???  It's okie if you can't cos I've got here a video clip! :)

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For more posts on Raffy, visit "Introducing Raffy" and "Raffy Got Stuck".

Newspapers and I (Part 2)

This post I shall continue to elaborate on my weird interest on the newspapers (please refer my other post on "Newspapers and I") to have a clearer picture before reading on.  :)

So, Mommy spread open the newspapers:
Wondering why there's no sign of ME???? That's because I was away from the scene fetching my Bear-Bear!! LOL!

Here I come!



After bringing Bear-Bear to the newspapers, I drop it and wait. Wait for what? Wait for Mommy to snatch it and throw it so we can play fetch! But I don't usually let Mommy snatch Bear-Bear so easily as I will play tug-of-war with her first heeheeheeee... though most of the time I lose to Mommy :'(

 I waited...
 I waited and waited but there was no action from Mommy. She was busy taking pictures! Duh!

Happy 5th Barkday to ME!

Happy barkday to me, happy barkday to me, happy barkday to..mee..ee..e, happy barkday to ME!

Time really really flies. Today I am 5 years old liao!  No celebrations at all :(  but Mommy promised to give more treats today.  Heee.. it's ok so long as I get to munch, anything also can!

However, photo-taking is a MUST hor!







Er....Mommy, how come no new shirt-shirt ah???

 

 The last photo above was taken on my 2nd Barkday.  Hmm...think my fur has darkened.   Have I aged ah??  Time for some Botox perhaps?

My New Play"Ground"

Whenever my Daddy and Mommy are lounging on the sofa, I have no problem joining them on my own as the sofa height is chicken feet to me heeheehee... But hor, sometimes when they decide to sit at the computer desk I can only loiter BELOW it! I refuse to accept that and would make noise (aka complaint) hahaha.... Mommy would then carry me up and put me on her lap. Only then would I be satisfied ^_^

So this time same thing again lor. But instead of her lap, Mommy put me on top of the computer desk! I went around sniffing everything on it, so shiok! Then I settled down and played with my Pinky.

 

 



  See how big my smile was? ^_^

Sleep Baby Sleep ... ... ... *WOOF! WOOF! WOOOOFFFF!!!*

With reference to the title of this post, I can only say "A video speaks a thousand words".

Beware! Tune down your speakers' volume before you start watching this video!

Employ me as your "watch dog" as I never ever sleep on the job! *grin*

Mummy, up..up (part 2)

Sometime last year, I wrote about how I would paw Mommy's thigh to let her know I wanna go up sleep on her lap (refer here), usually while she is using the computer.

This time round, Mommy managed to do a video recording of me doing the request! ^_^


Continue below only AFTER you have viewed the video ok?

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From the video, you would have seen that I did not manage to persuade Mommy! :(

Therefore I sulked and slept below the computer table lor!

Cute Little Collar

Cute little collar, that is what Mommy has termed such collar whereby the opening is quite small. Usually there is a row of few buttons in a normal polo shirt but there are some polo shirts with no buttons at all.  Daddy has one like that and so do I!

 
By the way, this is my VERY FIRST piece of clothes you know?  Mommy says I look very cute in it, with the cute little collar. Says I look cute & smart yet at the same time look a bit like 'Uncle' lor! piangz!


and guess what??? Mommy even flipped up the collar to make me look stylo-milo wor. *double piangz (piangz piangz)*

You all say neh? How do I look?

Supervisor

I act like I am the supervisor whenever Mommy mops floor.  In order not to leave any paw mark on the floor, I will watch Mommy perform her duty from the sofa.

Like this:


"Ghost ah!!!!!!!"

Oops! Wrong camera settings!
... balik balik ...

Like this:


like this:


and like this:


But then I quite blur lah, do not know how to see if the floor has dried, so Mommy has to tell me to "Stay!" before I am allowed to come down.  When I hear her say "Ok!", I FLY down from sofa.  After that I would run around the whole house to check through Mommy's work ;)

Sleeping with my jumper on

The weather has been rather cool lately so it is a bit cold sleeping "naked" on the cold ceramic-tiled floor.  And so Mommy let me put on my jumper:

 
Yes, PINK jumper. Who says boys can't wear pink??  See I look so damn CUTE in pink!!

 
My cute short legs in the jumper's leggings! ^_^


... and not to forget its "bra" strap! LOL!

 



 
Sleeping with my toys (Raffy, Pinky, and er.....Bear-Bear which was prolly covered somewhere).

My Laundry

Yes! I also have my laundry!!!  And I need not get my hands (oops! I mean paws) wet! :P


See the hanger? That's the children's clothes hangers LOL! Just nice for my clothes leh :)


Those towels hanging in line with my tee? They are all MINE alright? Crazy right? Mommy lor! She super kia-su... 1 for placing under my water bowl, 1 for wiping my dicky after peepee, 1 for wet-wiping and 1 for dry-wiping my muzzle after meals, 1 for wiping mouth after drinking and then 1 for wiping after walks. 6 of them! *faint; can somebody please record that in the Guiness World Records book? Thank you.*

Newspapers and I

Do not misunderstand, it is not that I read the newspapers but somehow the newspapers play an important role in dogs' lives; don't you think?  Or should I say we help to put the read newspapers to GOOD use?! I don't know about the rest of my fellow K9s out there but our household's old newspapers are used:

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  as dining mat when I have my BARF meals; and
  
  
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  to line the floor when I vomit (ie. if Mommy manage to catch me going to vomit lah :P).
  
  

But there's something unexplainable about this weird behaviour of mine though: whenever I see my hoomans flip open the newspapers on the floor to sit down and read, immediately I will run grab my Bear-Bear or Pinky (toy) and then park myself on the newspapers to play!! Then in order to make me go away, Mommy will play fetch with me heeheeee... However, at times when I am not in playing mood, I will just go lie down ON the newspapers they are trying to read! LOL! I also do not know why leh??







The same thing also always happens when Mommy is preparing in advance the papers for my toilet use (separating the papers into individual sheets); the moment I see her handling the newspapers on the floor, there I go again fetching my toy etc... This makes Mommy very frustrated lor!

Funny thing is, I don't fetch my toys to go play on my toilet's or dining mat's newspapers leh.. how come ah? Instinct?? Or I so smart know how to differentiate??? hmm....

Snood?

Sometimes when things get too boring at home and Mommy is in her crazy mood, guess what? I become her object of amusement lor! *sulk*

See proofs below:


Mommy let me wear my t-shirt halfway on my head and said it is my new Snood. What the hell is that, a snood?
She looked at me and laughed, laughed, laughed.



Never mind that she made fun of me, but she actually forgot about this snood thing and left it stayed that way on my head for like dunno-how-long before she remembered and removed it for me!!!

Now I know what it means by "It's A Dog's Life"! *melancholic song playing in the background*

Kena Punished

Just now I was placed on top of the plastic box for "time out" -- my punishment for licking all my paws wet.


Mommy: "ggrrr... still look so happy!"





Mommy said if I still do not get rid of my paw-licking habit, she going to make me wear socks! Must be fun leh, don't know what it will be like? Will I be able to walk normally or will I slide? Mommy Mommy, let me wear leh?!

*mommy no response cos she already fainted*  :P