Tuesday, October 28, 2008

The Thinker

A few months ago, a small patch of white fur suddenly appeared on my head. A lot of people asked my M what happened, so my M told them that I got white hair from thinking too much.

Thinking in process

Maybe I should try not to think too much about who to disturb next.

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

I like to sleep...

.... with my head under the sofas.

My M says it's my own way of switching off the lights.

Monday, October 13, 2008

Cool Dude

Uncle M just had new tattoos done on his arms recently, and the humans all thought it looked pretty cool. So I tell them, I'm a cool dude too! Coz I have a tattoo too!

If you just ignore the toy in my mouth, don't I look like a cool dude?

Maybe I should try not to stuff the toys in my mouth so much. It seems to take away whatever look I'm trying to achieve. I can't look furocious, or cool with toys in my mouth.

Anyway! I was an even cooler dude coz I had the tattoo done when I was a pup. It reads 'SAV 040', with SAV being the abbreviation of the kennel name I came from and 040 means I'm the number 40th pup born there. My litter brother Casper has the tattoo SAV 039.

My M says it's a good identification because if I ever get stolen or lost, the person who got me cannot claim that I am another dog coz no other dog will have my tattoo.

Oh dear, what happens if the finder decides to chop off my ear instead, then I'll be a one-eared dog!

Monday, October 06, 2008

Time flies

Hey everyone. Time really flies. It's been 1 year and 1 day since I have been gone and I hope everyone is doing fine. And now the important question....

Anyone missed me?? Anyone??? ANYONE??

Miss me?

Anyway, I'm glad that Helios, although silly and not as smart as me, has managed to maintain this blog pretty well. But I can't say the same for my M. In spite of her on leave for the last 2 months, she has been lazy helping Helios update the blog. There were some videos she took that still has not seen the light of day and I know she's trying to use the baby as an excuse but trust me, the baby sleeps more than me when I was alive. And I slept A LOT.

Maybe I should threaten to haunt her unless she works a little more harder at maintaining my blog.

Now if I can just find a large white sheet to cover myself in.