Back!

Woke up fine and headed straight to work. By 3pm I felt like a zombie but pushed on…

Finally got home. Half dead.

I was looking forward most to picking Charlie up. We had dinner and then went to pick our son up.

Been more than 3 weeks since he last saw us. I was expecting far more excitement from him but no more than usual.

Guess he is at his happiest everytime he sees us! Hehe

# – Charlieeeeee.
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And then, the night mare began. I couldn’t fall asleep. FML.

The canine way of life

Busted out my smurf dress. ..

# – Looking at the phone.

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# – Not really looking at the phone.

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# – Looking at the phone again.

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Dress from some shop in Kenanga. Belt from Bangkok. Heels from Payless Shoes. Bag from ri2k.

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Our guilty dog. This is him after being caught spoiling our blind.

After a pseudo reprimanding, 2 minutes later he is back to loving, cuddle-deprived Charlie.

# – Ooooh Charlie totally LOVES me!!!!!!

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More people should adopt the canine way of life – live in the present, live in the moment.

The past means nothing other than to make you a better person dog today.

Pissed.

I woke up really late today. And the first thing that greeted me was nasty pungent air. Charlie did a number one on the sofa, on ST‘s favourite seat, no less. I didn’t even notice it at first cause our sofa’s are yellow in colour but I could see urine footsteps all over the house. FML.

Tried to soak out as much liquid from the cushion with paper towels but there’s nothing much I could do. Sprayed it with a lot of Dettol antibacterial spray and Febreze then put it out in the sun. I can’t smell the piss anymore but I may have just gotten used to it.

Got down on my knees to scrub the damn cushion cover. Have I mentioned it’s yellow? Thank heavens! Soaked it in detergent for 3 hours before giving it another scrub. The entire time an unidentified voice was telling me to ditch the cushion and cover. But I scrubbed on…

After that, I let Charlie out of his cage and apologised to him for not waking up earlier to let him out. No bad dogs, only bad owners :(

Yeap, what an interesting day I had, wasn’t it?