I have got serious Pre-Monday blues.

Yes, and that sucks.

My precious was done her menstruation, like finally?

Just look at the smile on her face, together with those sparkling bright eyes and her flabby little pinkish tongue. I could smell one word from her, "FREEDOM".

Two weeks in the kitchen, without her favorite past time (Intimidating passer-by with her really loud bark), it was kind of heartbreaking to see her sobbing softly under the fish tank, all alone in the middle of the night.

To us, it wasn't that great either. The first few days were tough. we got bloody patches here and there on the kitchen floor. So there were constant wrapping, cleaning and mopping throughout the first week. Gradually it just got better. I thank god that their flow will never be as heavy as human beings. Just a few drops here and there, it's really not that gross actually.

To give her some encouragement for being a good doggie for the past two weeks, we bought her out for breakfast this morning.

She is a happy dog now.

O, how we shouldn't even have talked.

So now, go kiss your ass.

Go to bed.

Good night,

and bye bye.

New Hair.

It's kind of impulse though. I was sitting on the sofa in my living room, staring into space. The next moment, I was happily jumping out of my house, heading to the salon.

No worries, it's not like a drastic change, just a little messier then my usual hairdo.

My hair styler nearly killed me in the process as I kept screaming....

"Why so curl???"

"Can it not be that curl???"

"Not curl meh???"

Anyway, just see it yourself.

It's mid of June already! Roarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

I have got serious Pre-Monday blues.

Yes, and that sucks.

My precious was done her menstruation, like finally?

Just look at the smile on her face, together with those sparkling bright eyes and her flabby little pinkish tongue. I could smell one word from her, "FREEDOM".

Two weeks in the kitchen, without her favorite past time (Intimidating passer-by with her really loud bark), it was kind of heartbreaking to see her sobbing softly under the fish tank, all alone in the middle of the night.

To us, it wasn't that great either. The first few days were tough. we got bloody patches here and there on the kitchen floor. So there were constant wrapping, cleaning and mopping throughout the first week. Gradually it just got better. I thank god that their flow will never be as heavy as human beings. Just a few drops here and there, it's really not that gross actually.

To give her some encouragement for being a good doggie for the past two weeks, we bought her out for breakfast this morning.

She is a happy dog now.

O, how we shouldn't even have talked.

So now, go kiss your ass.

Go to bed.

Good night,

and bye bye.

New Hair.

It's kind of impulse though. I was sitting on the sofa in my living room, staring into space. The next moment, I was happily jumping out of my house, heading to the salon.

No worries, it's not like a drastic change, just a little messier then my usual hairdo.

My hair styler nearly killed me in the process as I kept screaming....

"Why so curl???"

"Can it not be that curl???"

"Not curl meh???"

Anyway, just see it yourself.

It's mid of June already! Roarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.