My Furry Friend

This friend is simply amazing. Probably because most of our interactions are somehow one-way..? So lessens any possible conflict by a lot. 😉

He always listens to me. …Or at least he pretends to.
He sleeps in the same room as me every night.
He waits at the door for me to come home.
He poops & pees all over the house if he’s angry.
And he bullies my mother like nobody’s business.

Well, technically… It is no one’s business. 😛

My furry friend is my dog!

My dog’s breed is Pomeranian. And aptly named, this little bundle of trouble is really like a pom-pom.

This is how Pomeranian puppies look like. Crazy cute, please! *squeeeezes!!*

However, sadly for me… I never got to see him at that stage. 😦

I got him only about 1.5 years back? And he was already 9 years old.
That makes him… 9 x 7 = 63 years old!

Someone give this fella the purple senior citizen’s card!

But because he is just so small & really adorable!! When he got to my house, we just kept on calling him, “Baby!”

So much so, he responds to it now. 🙂 And he is super pampered.

Ask my boyfriend, he cannot stand how much we pamper that little pooch. So much so, sometimes my pooch forgets that he is a pooch. -.-

Speaking of boyfriend, he doesn’t like me to call him “Baby”. With the simple & very logical reason that it seems like I’m calling him my dog. ;P

Anyhow, it has been literally eons since my Baby last went for his last grooming session.

So he has been walking around the house like a ball of fur.

I was really lucky to manage to get a slot today! So last minute. I love this groomer’s because she is totally good with animals, she charges reasonably & she basically does a good job!

What more can you ask for?

This was how my Baby looked like before heading to the groomer’s.

His fur all messed up & unruly!

While waiting for his 3-hour grooming session, I went on a solo-shopping trip! I was supposed to go with my Mommy, but she was taking a really long afternoon nap…

But guess who I bumped into?

My cousin, Kath!! O.O

Our faces were classic when we saw each other. And she (literally) pulled me over to see her mother.

So I had company through my shopping trip! Happy, happy!

I mean, it beats walking around & having to rely entirely on your own discretion on buying things. Sometimes 2nd opinions can really help!

Ever noticed sometimes when a girl is looking at something, she seems to be staring at it for a really long time? Thats because we are trying to get 2nd opinions, from our 1st opinions (ourselves).

Which is really tricky!! I assure you.

So it was good I had other people to give me their two cents worth.

Before I knew it, Mommy alerted me that she was at the groomer’s already & Baby was ready for collection.

Now my Baby, from a pom pom… Now pretty much looks like a bear.

My dog after his drastic haircut.

And this is a bear cub.

Okay, well… I see the resemblance.

And I know some people told me, “He’s a Pomeranian, so you have to let him look like a pom-pom!”

I feel like slapping these people sometimes.

What kind of logic is that?

So since you are supposed to be Chinese, stop dying your hair to some other non-Chinese colour & look like a Chinese then!

Bah.

My poor pooch wakes up to sleep on the cold marble floor every night, simply because of his thick fur. No way, no how am I going to let my furry friend continue this just because a bunch of smart baboons told me that he has to look like a pom-pom.

I don’t think I’ll be needing a pom-pom anytime soon anyhow. 😉

My Furry Friend

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