Tuesday, August 28, 2007
Sunday, August 26, 2007
Sunday, August 19, 2007
Luke telling three of my friends,the story of his first pet,a mongrel by the name of Brownie. That was when Luke a small boy,50 years ago.
Brownie was not as lucky as we guys,according to Luke. He was fed with leftover food which Luke's family would have considered as unfit for human consumption.
Brownie wasn't actually a pet in the real sense of the word.He was a guard dog because in those old days,there were petty thieves who would broke into the house when Luke and family were asleep. It was Brownie's job to bark or even attack the would be thieves......
All my friends thoroughly enjoyed the story and thanked Luke for opening their eyes and ears to things that they have never seen or heard before. They also felt so grateful to their "Moms" and "Dads" for being so kind to them by showering them with all the yummy food,snacks and care which Brownie never had.
Friday, August 17, 2007
I don't know what's wrong with Amber,the Silkie in the pictures above.When I was going for my evening walk yesterday with my 'mommy',Amber squeezed through uncle Luke's gate and tried to attack me. Fortunately,'mommy' picked me up to safety and uncle Luke caught hold of Amber.
We met and played before,yes me and Amber.Everyone was puzzled as to the reason for Amber to be so unfriendly. Perhaps she was envious of me going for my walks. But then she had just returned from her walks 10 minutes earlier.
Hmmmm well I am being to question, are Silky Terrier like this? I mean the unpredictable behaviour......