"You don't learn from your experiences, you learn from reflecting on your experiences."
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Toxic food
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Sunny's Christmas Eve treat
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Spraying Sunny
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Bloody Sunny
I returned home on Tuesday night and like usual, Sunny greated me with his barking and jumping with excitement. The only difference was that he was less energetic that night.
Soon he started vomitting, foamy stuff and quite a few times. He was like that for a few nights. What was worrying was I sensed that he was less energetic and he was like sitting down very often. He would ran and then suddenly sit on his backside. Was he feeling discomfort? Was he feeling pain? Was he feeling faint?
Questions ran in my mind and that was when I decided to take him to the veterinarian.
He was active in the clinic barking at the other dogs and strangers. Rather embarrassing.
When the vet examined him, she noticed that his gum was unusually pale and asked me whether it is normal for Sunny. Ha! I told her I never pay attention to the colour of his gum.
She advised me that one of the reasons for pale gum could be low blood count and if it was really a case of very low blood count and not treated, the dog might die. That was why I decided, on the recommendation of the vet, to have a blood test for Sunny.
The assistant had to poked him twice cos the first time she didn't manage to get enough blood from Sunny's hind leg as Sunny kicked the needle out and blood stained his fur.
She took from the front leg again and this time managed successfully with the help of another assistant.
We waited for the blood test result and every thing was normal, so the vet treated him for suspected stomach upset and gave him two japs.
Sunny was brave and stoic. He didn't whine at all.
He is the kind who will bear with the pain and discomfort. Sometmes, how I wish he could just communicate in some way to me.
That explains the pink bandage on his foot.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
The Hero
I think you would agree with me that it is a simple story,
yet an extremely powerful depiction of loyalty and friendship.
Almost the end of the story, the patrons around me were sobbing uncontrollably, especially the girls.
The sight of a very loyal dog who would return to the train station to wait for the return of his deceased master every day for ten years was heart-grippingly touching.
I remembered Yoshi's parents used to have a dog of the same specie as Hatchi.
A Japanese dog, I would call it.
Yoshi told me that the dog would bark at strangers only.
But when I went over to stay with Yoshi's family ten years ago, the dog did not bark at me the first time he saw me.
I used to be afraid of dogs, but somehow, I found myself fond of Yoshi's parents' dog.
Sad to say, he passed away last year, and Yoshi told me that his mother cried buckets.
I wonder when I passed away, will Sunny miss me?
I hope he won't, then it will be easier for him.
I want him to be like his name, feeling sunny always.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Living in a deeper bottle
In a deep bottle where no one could reach.
I have no interest what so ever to mingle and socialize.
I felt it is too energy zapping.
I appreciate Sunny's present.
He is silent
I am silent
But we both know that we are not alone.
I am typing away on my keyboard
He is busy chewing his hide bone
No words needed
Yet we know that we are there for each other
Thanks Sunny for always being there.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Monday, June 1, 2009
Baby Bat
When he showed me, it looked so small, no bigger than a new born mouse. It was black and was curled up into the shape of a baby fetus. On closer look, we realised it was a new born baby bat.
It was scary looking at it, what more asked me to remove it. We didn't want to kill it as it was still alive. In the end, Derrick picked it up using a pair of disposable chopsticks and placed it on a paper napkin. I then took it to the bamboo garden in our apartment compound and place it there.
I hope baby bat is surviving well and not eaten by any predator.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Poo - Boh
Normally, Sunny would poo once in the morning and once in the evening.
But yesterday, he did not poo before we left for work.
That means he carried his day of waste the whole day, as he does not clear his bowel when no one is around.
When I arrived home, as usual he was really excited to see me and greeted me by jumping on me.
I went to the toilet with him jumping along behind me. When I went into the toilet, he disappeared to the living room in a hurry, but I could still feel his excitement.
When I came out and went into the living room, to my horror, he had pooed all over the floor and had stepped on his pool and mess up the whole room. And because he had missed his poo in the morning, it was lots of poo around.
I spent close to an hour cleaning up the mess as the waste was stuck onto the floor and it took me quite a an effort to get rid of it.
Sometimes, Sunny just create mess like this for me!
He is such a Poo - Boh ( hokkien )
Monday, December 29, 2008
Toilet Train
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