Thursday, February 10, 2005

Scratch Scratch

My dog sleeps with me. Well, not exactly. He sleeps under my bed. Or under my study table. And then he snores. Like a human. Sometimes, to make it more convincing, he chokes on his snores. Or he would shift position, and it'l change the tone of the snores too.

My dog is most interesting. I see myself a lot in him. Firstly, i love to eat. My dog loves to eat. Other than his own meal time, he knows when my maid eats, when my mama eats and he'l sit and watch. And trust me, he has the most pleading eyes. Coupled with his persistence, most of the time, he does get some food.

Secondly, I love to be where the action is. Chippy can't stand it when he knows there's a party goin on without him. And he just likes to be around, walking, mingling and of course, asking for food.

Next, he doesn't really know what he wants. U noe, everytime i return to my room, he'd follow. However, once he hears some sound, he'l scratch the door to want to exit. A few moments later, he's scratching again. This can go on for some time. Sometimes i wish he'd just decide and be happy and not always wanting the be on the other side.

Finally, Chippy loves to be patted and cuddled. Like me. Please love me.

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