i have a doggie..and his name is happy..i take care of him like my baby, so do my mummy. he shits and pees anywhere, and when i beat him, he's not aware!!! he wags his tail at me as i wipe his legs dry and i dunno whether to laugh or cry...

the day he came, i became an auntie. it seems to be my job to keep the kitchen tidy. I clean and mop the kitchen at least twice a day, taking hours of my time away!

but i'm more than happy to have him with me as he makes a great company.

i love my happy. =)