I apologise for not updating..
Had a bad week and all, with so many things happening.. which I won't be mentioning here.. but most of it are solved anyway. Many thanks to Him up there and a good friend =)
Alright.. I shall start with bad news first aight?
Junior
On the first day of Raya, my family and I went to a dog breeder's house in Lorong Kenari in Sungai Ara. The silky terrier jumping happily in the cage with the rest of the dogs caught my attention and I squealed. XD yes.. I did.. It was love at first sight. I'm an animal lover. So sue me! =) (I still eat meat anyways... unlike my friend Rosa who's really serious about it and is a vegetarian)
The dog breeder let her out and I was happy to see it walking around sniffing us and being so obedient. It bonded with deee right away... while I was busy looking at guinea pigs, cocker spaniel, poodles, golden retrievers which were really friendly and excited, a rottweiler and a few dobermanns. Saw a few persian cats as well.. Oh.. Did I mention she was blind in one eye? It makes her special anyway... =)
Played with Junior and loved her right away.. She was dirty and stinky when we took her home, so we
stopped by at a pet shop and spent RM100++ on her.. A new collar, dog food, dog shampoo, stuff for grooming,
vitamins, and a water dispenser. We gave her a bath and she was really obedient, not making any noise and was so cute.. Cutey by then had already started her hissing and was angry at us.. especially at me... Everytime I tried to talk to her, she would turn away.. Is Cutey jealous? HAHA.. Junior enjoyed being groomed the most, she would just sit down and let us comb her silky fur and all.. Just then, we got a call from aunt saying my granny had breathing difficulties or something, so we rushed to Teluk Bahang with Junior.. pity her.. so many trips in the car in just a day. But she didn't make any noise and quietly slept on my lap.. Such cute dog..
She did poop and was reallly realllyy stinky so we had to give her another shower.. at 10p.m. Imagine that!
So yeah.. dad accompanied her to sleep in the living room and he said she had a nightmare.. haha waking up
suddenly and all.. The next day, we played with her and all and she had bad breath.. so my mom decided to bring her to the vet for a check up or something.. And I was in my room studying and all.. When they came back, guess what my mom said..
"Junior is sick. She has a hole in her heart.. The vet said she has irregular breathing and all.. and she might be completely blind etc etc etc"
I got so speechless and started to tear up and ran up to my room, switched off my fan and carried Junior. Then my mom decided to return Junior back to her owner before we get to close and it would be harded for us to return her. My sister and I cried like no one's business.. I was even short of breath from so much crying. We persuaded meee not to return her but she said it'll be difficult to take care of her.. So since Junior liked being groomed so much, I groomed her and took pictures of her.. all while crying non stop with my sister. It's hard to think about her being back in the cage with all the dogs who might bully her and with her illness, it's even worse. But we got no choice. Messaged someone for comfort while crying but it didn't really help.. I kept missing Junior and all. I even cried while returning her to the owner when my mom and sister was holding back their tears..
We went to Giant with poofy eyes and weird stares from people. I almost teared up in Giant as well.. ahh.. It was a sad sad day.. Oh well..
Okay enough sob stories.. Mom promised to get us another silky terrier and name him POOPY (my idea) Yes.. poopy.. cute name innit? I'm looking forward in getting another dog but no dog can replace junior of course.. And Cutey has been really really "manja" these days.. Mom says she's worried we might bring another dog back? HAHAHA.. She was curious about Junior though.. Spying on us when we played with Junior.. haha
To end this post, I shall post up photos of her..
Signing out..
Lynn who sewed an XD on her big toe. =)
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