I lived another day

Who could ever know that I was saved by Liam, my dog! I was deep in my slumber when suddenly Liam (in living room) barked agitatedly. I was traumatized by the way he barked. I looked at the other two dogs, Faye and Pedro (in my bedroom) were staring  at the bedroom’s door.

I looked rushed out of my room and I was terrified to see my living room was filled with smoke. It was the smell of either burnt plastic or rubber.  Suddenly I noticed some sparks and flame coming out from the fuse box. I ponder no more, I hastily switched it off. I was so terrified that I might get electrocuted at some point.

Burnt fuse

Burnt Cover

Burnt fuse box

Once the current halted, everything seemed so quiet. The air was still full of smoke. That no good smolder has definitely filled my lungs, I only ajar my main door and windowpane to let the smoke clear the air.

At the end of the day, it was fixed alright by an electrician. I was told it could have burnt the whole fuse box if I did not switch off the fuse box. Short circuit happened due to old loose electric wiring.

If it wasn’t for Liam I might died choking on the smoke or may be burnt to death. I am lucky to be alive and to have Liam. I am so proud to have him. Who knows a dog can be my savior.

I survive and live another day!

LIAM

My lucky charm , My hero!

My boss...TOBY

Toby’s neck dermatitis is getting better after counter check up. My pocket is drying up as well. His dermatitis starts to heal only when he wears the E- collar. Whenever I take off the collar, you will see him doing his yoga; he will start his yoga licking and started to scratch excoriation like no one’s business. What I don’t like about this E- collar is, when Toby wears it he will hide him self at the corner of the house. Not moving at all. I know he hates the collar. He will become active once the collar is off his neck..

Few weeks ago, after he had his dermatitis problem, he started to play and sleep with my dogs. The eldritch attitude of his got me concern. He usually drinks at his bowl now he is drinking from the dog’s water container. He groom him self too much and has causes hair loss and rashes. It’s a good thing to see that he plays and sleep with the dog but I feel uneasy seeing all this. This is SO not him.

I asked my vets. To my amaze, I was told Toby is depressed and might have psychology stress. I am not sure what he has in mind but his attitude got my nerve. Does he think I am a bad mom?

He thinks he is a dog? Or am I neglecting him? The funny part is does he need a cat talking psychiatrist?

All this while, Toby is the boss at home. He owns me! He is my master I am the servant. I have to keep his litter clean, feed him. I have to ask him if I am allowed to groom him. I have to be qui vive if he is in the good mood for any activity. I have to meticulous what I have prepared for his meal. He only eats cheese cake, strawberry yoghurt, Tai Thong moon cake and McD’s nuggets for dessert. He only eats lavish exquisite food, he is fastidious and persnickety. What ever it is, I am a loyal servant. I will serve him till the end either his or my life. I do think I need a psychiatrist too. LOL…

Please advice if there is real a cat shrinks out there. I love my master. He needs to be happy!

When dogs bark about them selves....

停止盯着我。我知道我臭。
我想洗澡

Hi everyone. I am Faye's son, PEDRO! *bark* *panting* * OK no one is watching , I got to make this fast. The one standing on the left is my mom. I am the one standing in the middle. Dad, Liam is the one on the right in the photo. Catherine, yup that is my owner /grandma. She has never quite actually introduce me yet. Finally, I get my opportunity to bark about myself. * drooling* My mom is pretty, doesn't she? She often cleans me even though I am already 1 year old. *grrrrr..* She will lick my face and *yucks...I am so hating it. That is so embarrassing when my owner is looking at me. I had just celebrated my first birthday on the 15th July 2009. I got cookies for my birthday.

This is me when I am cleaned and groomed. I know I have my mom's feature and my dad's eye. *shy* Handsome and cute right. Bitches are all over me when I went out the other day. I was tired with all the chasing. Luckily I stayed behind the bars later that. * wooofff*
Damn, I love to eat . I love it when grandma cooks me steam chicken breast with carrots. I chomp everything that is edible. I even have my own eating time record. I can eat 2 scoops of large bites dog food in less than 30 seconds. Yes , I know! I am fast! "GENG! " Perhaps, I should have a competition with other dogs. Practice makes perfect. I got to maintain that stamina don't I. *woooffff*

I guess I got to *bark* off now. I got to stop this before grandma sees me using her lap top. Hey this is a secret between you and me. If grandma find this I 'll be punished. Yet , *pssst.... I don't want to traumatised her. A dog typing on keyboards? Who is going to believe ??? Will write more as soon she is not around. Till than Barky bye! Check out the blog how I was born!

What is next ?

Searched thru the net for the local pet store nearby I am going to bring lots of goodies back to my furry kids.

Now I get me self in trouble, I got a bed cushion for my cat Toby, lots of junk food for me dogs and dog accessories. There must be a devil inside me while shopping. How am I supposed to get all this stuff back to KL?

Shopping for pets in Bangkok is Bellisima! Everything is cheap and pretty. It’s a bad idea not to get those cute tiny little trinkets for them. Tesco Lotus and Chatuchak offer the finest price for doggy items. Again how am I going to carry it back?

Finally

D'lyta left me. I cried. She looked confused when I left her in the new home/cage. I felt terrible and cruel.
Everything seems so wrong.
I shouldn't have give it to them.

GUILTY!

I miss her so much.
I have separated the siblings.
I am the devil!

I am so...... sorry for Faye.




Will visit you as often as possible!
Bye precious!

Hai....

I am kinda sad that D'lyta will be leaving tomorrow.
No shit I can't sleep.
What happens if she dies? Are they ready to take care of Lyta?
Do they know the steps of taking care of puppy?
Questions and questions in my head.

I see and hear pregnant moms everywhere.
Geli lah!
Scary also!
Mating season ah ?
Cousins with 2 babies coming in next year.
Ain't it coincidence?

Its all about puppies.

July 1^st. I am back in KL. I discovered Faye is pregnant. Shit! How am I going to move then? I can’t even think when I found out she is pregnant. It’s all horny little Liam’s fault.

The night before her labor, she resembled nervous and depressed. It ain’t all right the whole night. She kept waking me up.

Then one early morning on the 15^th of July, Faye screamed. Yes she screamed! I was as panicked as I know she was in pain. She kept screaming few times. Fortunately I have prepared a spot full of towels and paperboard. I took her to the spot, wait for miracles to happen.

Scissors, threads, everything is ready. In few minutes time, I saw a green, plastic, sticky wrapped puppy came out from her womb. I and my sister who saw all the process was so excited. We had our cameras and video ready. Captured every moment the puppies were delivered.

The fourth puppy was born dead. She has a “mickey” spot logo on her back and a diamond shape marking on her head. I was sad not to have her alive. I kept rubbing her stomach hoping miracles could happened. No luck by then.

On the fifth day, the third puppy died. I think it’s due to pneumonia. She has a difficulty in breathing few days before she died. Milk and water can be seen on her nose area.

On the second week after birth I saw the 2 puppies open their eyes. Today 7^th August 2008, the two puppies are trying to stand up. I know this started to sound like a children journal but hey it’s amazing to see them stand.

The big one is a male I name him Pedro. The second one with lots of marking / spots is a female I name her D’lyta. There are buyers who are interested to own them. But when I saw the whole process of them growing I don’t feel like selling. Kinda heartache. I name them!!!!!

Finally I got Liam for Faye

Well the since the bull terrier has been sold. What to do la? I bought another companion I mean " Lou-Gong" for Faye.

"Faye ... It' me Liam.

Your 2 months old hubby. You wait for me ah... heheh...

Me very strong ah. Can make you very happy! :P"

Mom is that my evil twin brother?

Searching Faye's life partner

Been thinking to get another dog as Faye's life partner. While wondering in my friend's pet store I came across a Bull-Terrier. Walau.... So handsome le!
Observe the right black spot eye. Its ain't easy to spot a bull terrier with only one black spot on the eye. Seeing this dog is priceless. "ka-ching"! $$$$$$ It's a once in a life time to spot a bull terrier in Malaysia.
Faye, mummy will sure get you a hubby, just be patient! Or may be you do want this to be your Di-di? :p


Well actually it's sold!

Training continues...

Today Faye learnt another lesson. At the moment she knows how to fetch, shake her right hand / paw, stand up, sit, down, high five, go and come. I am happy with the agility training results. She is a fast learner. 5 months old. Not bad for her age. Good apprentice. I am a great "si fu".

To encourage and cheer her, I bought tiny little cute dresses, a pink and a green for her. I even got her dog biscuits for the rest of agility training. Milky balls!

Toby got a blue T-shirt. Guess both of them can share. ☺

By Faye....

Me : Faye , SIT!

Faye: Sit......

Me: Good Girl , Sayang! Faye, DOwn

Faye : Huh? What is down ? DOwn where oh ?

Me: DOwn u Dono meh ? Teach u many times liao leh .....Faye, High Five

Faye: Like this ah High Five? (Then bite)

Me: Good Girl!!!! Mommy sayang!

Faye : Ok I did it so I guess I have to thank her for sayang me.
** Bark ... bark... Ruff .. Ruff... Heehhh Heee...***

Ahhh .. now I know

hehe... just a minutes ago while I was watching Faye a sleep.
Zappppppp....
The fashion style of dying and highlighting of hair colors?
Yeah its an idea from a Shih Tzu fur! Don't believe me ? Go to a nearest pet store, take a look at the Shih Tzu's fur ( on the head part)! You will know what I mean!

Gotcha!

Got busted hiding in the bag!

Simply Love Them !!!!!!

Still learning.......

This is my first draft of my gif. file pic.

Groovy

Am still improving it.

P/S : Ling thanx!

Good take!

It ain't easy to get Faye to look at the camera!

(4 months old)

EXCERPTS FROM A CAT'S DAILY DIARY

Day 683 of My Captivity:

My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects.

They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength. The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomited on the floor.

Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a ''good little hunter'' I am. The audacity!! There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noise and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to my power of "allergies." I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage.

Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow-- but at the top of the stairs.

I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released--and he seems more than willing to return! He is obviously retarded. The bird has got to be an informant-- I observe him communicating with the guards regularly.

I am certain that he reports my every move. The captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe........ for now.

EXCERPTS FROM A DOG'S DAILY DAIRY

8:00 a.m. Oh, boy! Dog food! My favourite!
9:30 a.m. Wow! A car ride! This is a blast!
9:40 a.m. A walk in the park! Ate some crap...Delicious!
10:30 a.m. Getting rubbed and petted! I'm in love!
12:00 p.m. Lunch! Yummy!
1:00 p.m. Playing in the yard! I just love it!
3:00 p.m. Staring adoringly at my masters...they're the best! I'll wag my tail in joy.
4:00 p.m. Hooray! The kids are home! I'm bouncing off the walls!
5:00 p.m. Milkbones! Great!
7:00 p.m. Get to play ball! This is too good to be true!
8:00 p.m. Wow! Watching TV with my master! Heavenly!1
1:00 p.m. Sleeping at the bottom of my master's bed! Life is soooooooo great!

Toby

Toby.
Who? What ? A male hairy feline. A nice cute present from my fiancee. Ok this Kitty was born in Penang and lives in KL. Just like the owner. Hahaha.....

I can still remember the day we (Kent, Josphine, Lydia and me) were looking for a kitten around Penang island. We were like nuts. Thanx anyway. I enjoyed driving during that time!From Air Itam to Gurney then to Tanjung Bungah, Georgetown then back to Air Itam pet shop named ToBY.

Yeah this is where Toby's name is from. It's just like the American Indians. What you see is what you name!

Toby is 9 months old now and is getting hairier, bigger and naughtier.....I just brought him to the pets grooming center. I thought i should be the one to be pampered? Anyway its like a companion to me at home. Wonder where do i get those scars on my hands? Thanx to Toby!