My Dog

When i was small... I think i was about three year old... My father bought a dog for me and to kinda protect me lah... I dint wan to named it due to some reason(hehe!!). i'll post up the pic when i have it... it was many years back.. so that time i dint have a "digital" camera with me.... but my dog was a mix bred, furry... white with some brown colour mark to it's eye...
My dog care for me very much.... when i was 3 or 4 year old times.. it would protect my as it will bark on any st anger going near me...
My dog love's to eat steak... (which dog dont?) but poor her.. everytime she eat it.. she'll just gonna have a weak stomach... My dog like roti canai!!! and best of all.. she like's durian!!! She love my father's home make durian pan cake!. I cant remember all things and event about her... as i was very young then... i know that dint know how to fetch... or maybe just i dont know how to train her... but she's sure a very clever dog.. and a very good dog (i'll tell you why i say that later). But the worsting is... i was never really know how to appreciate her.. i do saynag her, play with her sometimes.. but sometimes i'm too stupid as to treat her as a super genius dog and expect her to understand everything!!! sometimes i do cane her abit.. not to hard.. but i could see that she feels the pain... and now, thinking of it... i do feel hurt.. feel so sad... she's gone now.. no more on these earth... i'm not sure where she went.. At the very few last weeks before her days come to an end.. she was sick.. she's having kidney failure, eye blurness... and some illnesses taht i dint quite remember... she was 14 year old then... she's always being with us... never try running away with oter stary dogs around her... it was at the eve of a new year... and she knows that her day is coming... she run away from home... (she was a in house dog)... she use to go out and come back... but this time... she walk out from the house.. and never came back... me mine family, friends.. all when out to find her... for 7 days we look for her... but there is no sign of the... we expect the worst case... but we never even seen the body... but i know she was very ill that time...

you know what the old people always say... "A Good Dog never give up their lifes on it's owner home"....

"My Dog.... I'll forever and ever miss you...." If i were given another chances.. you be treated better then the british queen's dogs...

I miss you.


+k.loon