Another boring Day

Well, it seems like my blog lack photographs and that is exactly what i told my dad, but he is just not the type of person that likes to take photographs. WEird! So i have to pester mummy to do so. Guess, you guys out there who reads my blog will have to wait for some time before seeing any new pics of me. Today has been a boring day for me. Practically, it has been for like two weeks i am cage up in the play pent. Daddy refuse to let me out to run around cos he scared that i will rupture my wound. So what i have to do is, whenever he or mummy took off the cone collar i would take opportunity to run a few rounds before being put back into the play pent. The worse still, i am not able to play with CAsper. Oh s**t! I forgot!! Guess you all must be wondering who the hell is Casper. Actually, he is my little brother, but, i don't think he looks anything like me. He has floopy ears, mata sepet, and white in color. He is nothing like my daddy at all. Cos i thought we doggy, takes after our hooman or vice versa. Maybe he looks like my mum, but on the other hand i don't think so, cos mummy is so pretty and he? WEIRD! keke...anyway, he is kinda nice to have around especially when daddy and mummy is not at home, at least i have someone to play with. He looks kinda cute too and rather hip hop as well.

here's a picture of him.

On the Road to Recovery

Well, it has been quite a while since i last posted anything on my blog cos my daddy was too busy. I have been grumbling at him for a long time to post pictures and the carnival and stuff up but he seems too busy and always too tired to do that. Anyway, i just got back from the clinic yesterday. Had to stay there for like 3 days before the vet finally stitch me back up. Why? Cos earlier on my daddy and mummy decided to spay me. After spaying like for a week, that is after the K9 day, i was ok, so daddy thought nothing much of it, and since daddy thinks i am ok mummy does so too. Actually, i was quite all right till Wednesday, that is on the 17th. Daddy notice a slight swelling at the incision area and he immediatly brought me to the vet, but they say i was alright. So daddy and mummy brought me home. Then the nightmare started. I felt very itchy and begin to lick on the wound. If i am not mistaken, Casper did help me on the licking as well. Anyway, continue the story. By night time a small hole appeared at the incision area and both mummy and daddy panicked. The next morning the moment the woke up, they sent me to the vet. The vet again says i am alright when i am actually not feeling very well then. They asked my dad to buy the cone collar which i hated so much to avoid me from licking the wound and he really bought it. The moment dad got on the car, he put it on for me. It was fairly and easy job for him as i was quite nice at that moment cos i know he is very worried about me. So the next day, the 19th which is Friday, daddy woke up to a fright, my wound was infected. The incision site was swollen and when he wash the wound for me, there was puss coming out. Panicking, he sent me to the vet, and only then did they say my wound was infected. But the vet only gave him some antibiotics for me to have. After bringing me home, daddy was quite worried about what to do with me as he was supposed to go to Melaka to look for a new house. So by 2.30pm, when he checked at my wound, a 2nd hole had appeared. Then i was put at the clinic for boarding and waiting to be sew back while my dad went to Melaka. All this time while i was in the clinic, i missed them so much, that i wail and yelp and bark all i could. On Saturday, when daddy came to see me, he told me that i am not able to go home, i made hell of a noise there but he just stuck me back into the cage. The same thing happened on Sunday, and i was so disappointed that i was not able to go home to him. But luckily, yesterday, the vet sew me back up and i am allowed to be discharge. So here i am, back at home happily lying in my favourite spot. All this while, while my daddy and mummy was all panicky, i am calm and cool. I just don't get it why human fuss over a small wound like that. hehe...

Dogs and Parks

What the Helllll!!!! Yesterday morning daddy and mummy brought me and Casper to the park behind our house. It is the usual park that i have gone to, ever since i can remember. But few months back, MPSJ did some upgrading works to the park and i thought i could have fun with it, but to my surprise, while we were there yesterday, a fat, ugly, snoobish, stupid, etc etc pig chase us out of the park. He yelled at daddy and was very furious to see me and Casper there. Daddy didn't give a f**k about him and started walking away. But that ass continued yelling and asking us to leave the park and go to the road. Daddy didn't give a damn but just continued walking on the jogging trail till the other end of the park which is near to our house before going out of the park to the road. I simply don't understand this people's mentality. Simply so childish. Talking about loving god's creation. Ain't we (dogs) also god's creation. Furthermore we are men's best friends some more. Should be cheerished more. Oopps!! forgot, that person that chase me out is not a human but a pig. Grrr...Don't let me sink my teeth on him or else i will tear a piece of him and ask daddy to cook ham sandwich for me. It made mummy and daddy real sad. The most ironic thing about that is the signboard. It actually put, 'no dogs allowed' and not 'no pets allowed' so UNFAIR.

My Lazy daddy actually wrote this earlier for me

Actually this following passage about me was written by daddy earlier, but he was just being so lazy that he procrastinated on giving me a blog. So i curi-curi post this up for all my paw mates to read: it is actually quite sweet. hehe....

My name is Crumbs. It was quite ironic as to how i got this name. It was actually not the name given to me by my dad or mum but instead it was given to me by my uncle. My uncle gave me this name because to him, i am constently looking for my dad and mum's affection. To some extent this is quite true. I still remember the time when i was just about 3 months old. I would sneak up to my dad to have him cuddle me to sleep. Some times i would actually look for my mum or dad and snuggle at their feet even though i know that they are busy with their work hoping for a nice scratch or a pet on the head. Now let me tell you a bit about my family members. I have a dad and a mum who is still studying. It seems to me that they will be graduating some time soon next year and i really hope that both of them do well. My dad's name is Clarence and he is one strict and fierce guy. Sometimes, when i do something wrong, he would scold me and smack me but most of the time he would pamper me with lots of treats and toys. Usually, he would bring me out on car rides and accompany me to class. As for my mum her name is Yee Fun, she is pretty and gentle. That's why whenever opportunities arises i would try to bully her. I think mum and dad had made a deal because, as i have mentioned earlier that dad would bring me to classes and car rides whereas mum would bath me and feed me. She likes to pamper me and whenever dad scolds me i know who i can rely on for protection. To me she is like an angel and my dad is like a devil with angel's wing. Well, i really love them both a lot and i know that i mean a lot to both of them as well.

Happy New Year

Today is the first day of 2007, and i am going to make a few new year resolutions. First of all, i want to eat as much as possible without having to do anything (Cos daddy says that in order to get any food, i must work and that means doing obedience). Second is i will fight with daddy till the end if he puts me on a diet. (Cos yesterday he, mummy and godmum says i am fat). Hey come on lar, this i am not fat you know, I am FIT. Thirdly, i want to be a good girl so that Helenna and Melissa will keep on giving me treats. hehe...Oh ya! Nearly forgot, HAPPY 2007 to all of you guys and gals who read my blog, and may the year flow smoothly with lots of bones and treats in your bowl as well as mine. (Hope Casper won't come to my bowl and grab my bone or else who knows which part of his i will nip again. keke...)

Happy New Year

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Me, Myself and I

Long, long time ago, in the drain along jalan Loke Yew, there was a little puppy, scared and injured, sitting and waiting for time to come. Shivering in cold and whinning in fear, a pair of hand, the hand of hope came down and swoop the little puppy out of the drain. Wrapping it in white cloth and stroking it gently on the head, the little one was safe. Now the puppy has grown up, it has grown up to be a pretty girl, a girl that has all the love she can have, have all the things that she needs. Yet, she felt insecure, nervous and always HUNGRY.
Well, that was me actually. My name is Crumbs, i am one hell of a dog. My daddy says i am pretty, my mummy says i am cute. I think i am both. I can't remember when i was born or who my real parents are (guess most mongrels does not know) but all i know is that i have a family that cares for me and loves me a lot.
When i was young, my daddy seldom brings me out, he tried bringing me to the park but often i rather stay at home. My mummy on the other hand likes to bring me out, but after some one tried to throw bricks at me, she stop doing so.
I used to have a lots of kids to play with, but then, my daddy put a stop to teaching them tuition and started teaching me instead. He says it is because i am too naughty and frighten all the kids. That's why i am always busy on Saturdays and Sundays. My mummy says it is a good thing for me and my dad, i don't see what's in it for me but mummy says its good for daddy cos that stops him from playing too much computer games or playing mahjong with his friends. Though i don't know what they are, but what mummy says is good for daddy i think so too.
About myself, i can't say much, but all i know is; i don;t like being in crowded places, i am scared of being touch by humans and i am scared to play with other dogs. Because of this, my daddy had to spent more time with me and bring me out to socialize. And i tell you guys, i really like to go out with him especially to South City Plaza on Wednesday, cos that is the day that daddy's friends Melissa and Helenna will bring lots of FOOD and i always get a share of it. But they are cunning, they always want to barter trade with me. They want to touch me before they allow me to have a share of their food. So i always let them touch me when there is food and as always, after finishing the food, i will just clean up all the Crumbs on the floor and smack my toungue and the say bye bye to them.