Guard dog

Now that my baby sister is at home, I feel that I have to be more vigilant in my guarding duties. So I bark at anyone who presses the doorbell. Depending on my mood, sometimes I only bark once or twice. If I'm feeling really excited, I go "Woof! Woo-woo-woo-woo-woof! WooF WOOF!"

Aunty W came over the other day and she was really impressed with my barks. She told my M that I sounded really fur-rocious, but once I appear at the door the image is totally spoiled.

I wonder what spoiled the image


Apparently guard dogs are not supposed to show off their toys.

Anyway, it doesn't matter because I still manage to scare strangers even with my toys. The meat delivery guy was so wary of me that he collected payment through the gate and left my meat outside, so we have to carry it in ourselves. My M said I almost scared away my dinner. I'll have to remember not to 'woo-woo-woo-woo-woof' at that man coz I still want my dinner.

But if that man is smart, he'll know that I just want to play. That's what the toys are for anyway.

Cramped

Life has been very crampy since the arrival of my baby sister. Remember bed-bed, which used to belong to my big brother Herbie, and which is now officially mine? Remember where it used to be?

Right next to my M and MM's bed.


Well, now that space has been taken up by a HUMONGOUS bed-bed, but it belongs to my baby sister.

Giant bed-bed!


And because of that, my old bed-bed and me has been relegated to a miserable small space. See how crampy we are now?



(M: Oh pul-leeze! You never sleep on bed-bed anyway, you prefer the floor! The only time you stepped on your bed is when you're trying to wake me up.

Nevertheless, I think we need a bigger bedroom, maybe a bigger house, one with a garden and a pool too!

Beach outing

This is a belated post. We went to the beach before my baby sister came but before my M had time to put up the peektures, my baby sister decided to come out.

Anyway, my M decided to bring me to the beach before my baby sister comes, coz she says I won't get to go to the beach so soon after that. I was the first to arrive and I had fun running on the beach...



and playing with my ball....



I even got tricked into digging my own 'grave'...



and was made to stay there...



while my M and MM tried to 'bury' me...



Boy was I glad they didn't really mean to bury me and I was allowed to jump up after they took some peektures.

Freedom!


All was going swell, until Tommy came...



Because he made a beeline for...



my ball... :(



and kept it for himself...



So I made a face at him (secretly of course...)



And luckily my M got another ball for me...



Then Joey came...



But how come he gets to keep HIS ball everytime?



He even gets to keep BOTH his balls...



Life can sometimes be so unfair. And I'm sure Scuba agrees with me, but not over balls...

He was being dragged to sea again...



He tried walking back...



Crawling back...



But it was hopeless...



Even while at sea, he was prevented from swimming back...



Finally the humans had enough fun at his expense and allowed him back on land. Look how happy he is!



So to make up for his bad morning, Scuba decided to kill some plastic bags. Look how scawie he looks!



I hope I get to go to the beach again soon, but first I must figure out how to pawtect my ball from Tommy. Any ideas?

Everyone's home!

My M and MM finally came home on Monday, and they had my baby sister Sherylyn with them and lots of presents!

Look at what my baby sister has! There were some toys too but my M said they're not for me.

Are you sure there's nothing for me here?


Actually having a baby sister is quite boring. She just eats, sleeps, poops and cry.

Sleeping


Crying....
It wasn't me!! Really!


ok, sometimes she manage to smile.


But really, that's all she does all day. So, when do they start throwing food and toys around?

My baby sister!

My M and MM left home last night and didn't come back. It turns out they went to the hospital to evict my baby sister! So here she is, delivered at 1.50pm weighing a mighty 3.8kg. Too bad my M cant come home for the next few days coz she got cut up. I'm beginning to miss them.

More walkies

My M went to see her doctor today and apparently my new sister is not ready to come out. She's supposed to come out by this Friday but the doctor checked and said my M's cervix is not even dilated. So she told my M to walk more so that the cervix can be dilated. If not they will have to force my sister to move out next Tuesday (M: Induce labor, not force her to move out! But it's almost the same meaning. :P )

So the doctor prescribed 2-3 hours of walks a day, and guess who will get to go on walkies too? So I think my M says I will get extra walkies from now on, until my sister decides to move out.

I hope she stays in there longer.

Hospitalised

Don't worry, nothing major happened to anyone, except to our home computer. It was dying because virus was attacking it so my M has to send it to the doctor and he said our PC has to be hospitalised. So my M decided to get a new PC, and the doctor said he will transfer all the important stuff (my peektures!) from the sick PC to the new one, then poor sick PC will have to be put to sleep after living a ripe old age of 6 years. At least my M told me 6 years is an old age for PCs. Am I glad I am not a PC!

Anyway, now I can't blog properly coz all my peektures are not at home, and I gotta ask my M to help me post this in her office.

I hope we get our new PC back home soon.

I love moo moo!

Clark Quay

My MM went on a howliday last friday and since my M is not working that day and she has the use of the car, she said that we should have some bonding time while she is still mobile.

So off we went to Clark Quay, which is a place with lots of tired people I think, because there are loads of Restaurants for people to rest in.



But funnily, I don't see a lot of tired people. My M says coz it's a Friday afternoon, and the restaurants are mostly opened for the dinner crowd. It makes sense coz I like to rest at night too!

We walked for a while and my M got hungry so she had lunch at a Jap restaurant. The people were very nice to let her eat there. Because in Singapore, pets are actually not allowed at human eating places, but because it was before the lunch time crowd, and with my M being so fat, they gave her an outside seat at a corner.

Our corner


She ordered a beef and foie gras set lunch, which she said was yummy. Sadly I didn't get to eat any. They even gave her sand to play with together with the meal! (M: It's not for play! It's to time the food, and when the sand in the hourglass runs out, you can open the lid to the food)

The sand


The covered yummies


The cooked food


And after that, because the weather was so hot, we got tira-missing-me I-Scream! (M: Not missing you, it's Tiramisu!)

Is that Tira?


Now I know why my M is fat, coz she ate most of Tira, and I got only 3 tiny spoonful and the empty cone. But it's better than nothing.

See the size of the tiny spoon?




After all the yummies we went for a short walk, and I found this place with leaked pipes, because water is shooting up from the ground! I tried to stop the water from coming out and got all wet. And my M didn't try to help at all. I was initially a little worried because there's just too many water shoots and there's only one me!

So many of them!


Lemme see if it's yummy first


Stopping the water


Attack!


After a while, I realised that my efforts were futile. So if I can't beat them, I'll join them. So I decided to have FUN instead! Some tourists who walked past had fun looking at me having fun too and they took peektures of me playing and laughed when I went after the water.

Yippee run!


I ran....



Jumped...





And had so much fun that I went home a wet, tired, but happy dog!

Happy me!

Foto me?

Well, last week was my M's burpday, so my MM got for her as a burpday prezzie, a family studio portrait session. Actually, I think my MM was forced to pay, but I'm not supposed to know about it. My M thought that my big brother herbie had studio family peektures taken when they got married, so I should get one too. I mean the studio part, not the getting married again part.

ANyway, my M also wanted to take some peektures while she's still fat. I ask her why she want to take fat peektures, when people usually take thin peektures, or is she doing an ad like me, but for the 'before' and 'after' slimming ad? She kok my head and said she's not fat. I don't know about you, but that certainly looks fat to me.



We went to this studio where this nice Aunty Wai Peng took peektures for us. She even said I'm a very good boy!

Our family photo


Me trying to kiss my MM


I think all those peekture taking was very tiring coz my M decided to sleep, and use me as a pillow.



Then nice Aunty Wai Peng asked my M if she wants individual photos of me, and of course she said yes!

So we have nice peekture of me...

sitting nicely...


Catching balls...


SUPER-dog me still catching balls...


Holding pwetty flower...


It was so much fun, I wonder when my M will go back and take the 'after' peektures.