Tuesday, June 16, 2009 @ 7:26 PM * MANDY!!!
OMGosh! I'm going crazy! Crazy 'bout what? It's about dogs!Last time, I was crazy 'bout dogs, and then, bout cats because I didn't see any CUTE DOGGIES near my house, and many stray cats, so I gradually began to love cats more. BUT, yesterday, went to my aunt's house 'cause my cousin had a baby boy, and we[my family] went there to ehm... to... "see the baby".
My aunt house once had 3 dogs, one Ah Boy, i think border collie, one Richie, i think golden retriever, one Mandy, I think Maltese!
Then, Ah Boy was given away, and my aunt moved to a, i think, terrace house. WOW. Then yesterday, when I went there, Richie boy wasn't there. He was given away to the neighbour next door!
Mandy's big doggie bark for a small doggie was loud. I miss her so much now! Her fur is curly and short, and her fur had just been trimmed. She looks so extremely young and innocent!
Last time, I loved her so much, but sometimes she just didn't want to play with me. Then, yesterday, when I went there, she was so excited she stood up on her hind paws and planted her front paws on me!
She licked and sniffed my hand, and she was so excited she practically ran around everybody! I played with her for a long time, going into the air-conditionered room of my cousin to see the baby for about 3 or 4 times only, and going up 3rd storey, brought down her toy and played with her.
I found her fluffy pillow and brought it downstairs, and I threw it to her, she pounced on it, shook it from side to side[like their wild instinct on "killing" the pillow] and she growled. She brought the pillow back to me but I was afraid to touch it. I was scared she might bite me if I took the pillow, she might thinking I was taking her play toy away.
It went so nice, I couldnt bear to leave her alone. She whined outside the door to the room, and she looked so pitiful!
I went in, and Mandy ran in, but they didnt allow her in, so my aunt carried her to me and told me to carry her. I remember last time, when I tried to carry her, she growled and almost bit me. So I let her down and played with her.
My aunt came out, carrying a sack of "whatever it is" in a black rubbish sack, and she was having trouble putting THAT into another sack. So I helped and she praised me, let's skip all that.
But, the point is, I'm kinda guilty I still love dogs more than cats again, let's make an exception, to Mandy and Richie only. YET.
I think the reason Mandy was so energetic is that all my cousins are grown and maybe they dun have enough time to play with her.
Next time, I'll post a picture of the cutie.
Awwwww...