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Happy New Year!

Saturday, December 31, 2005

Curiousity kills the dog

Friday, December 30, 2005

He snored so loud last night that I could hardly even sleep. And mind you, I'm known to be able to sleep at the worst of all conditions, even with a burning fire above my head (as confirmed by my parents when I was 9 when they were busy trying to put out the buring air conditioner whilst I slept thru). So trust me when I say Rebel snores really loud.

Being the curious puppy that he is, Rebel wants to know everything and anything! He climbs on every single piece of furniture, from sniffing my shit in the toilet bowl to sticking his head into my coffee mug, to the inside of my motorbike helmet... I'm surprised he hasn't tried to smoke a stick from my cigarette pack yet.

I gave him a shower this morning. Twice a week, that's Rebel's level of hygiene. I noticed earlier when I was showering him that his left ball is bigger than his right one. Is that normal? And I found out that he has 5 nipples. Not 4, not 6, but 5?! Are odd numbers normal?

Hmmm. So much to learn about Rebel. Like how he can let out a fart so lethal, it'd kill the entire civilization in Singapore.

Like the Owner

Thursday, December 29, 2005

Rebel snores... like really fucking loud. Its as though he has a 20-man living orchestra in his puny lungs.

Ctrl + V

I left Rebel on my desk where my laptop is... and on JJ's MSN window, he managed to type "Ctrl" + "V" by stepping all over my keyboard.

Now that is a first.

Just Chew It

Monday, December 26, 2005

Since he's teething, Rebel has been chewing just about everything he can get hold of. And that includes his newest possession; my baby nike shoe.

He would bite on an item, and then drag it into his self-declared castle (aka his gay-pink bed). At the rate he's going, I doubt there would be space for him to sleep on anymore.

Shitting Right

Rebel finally learnt to shit on the newspapers today. Most of the time, he was more interested in looking for a job in the Recruit page.

Damn, I'm really happy.

Rebel for Xmas

Sunday, December 25, 2005

He came into my life offically on 23rd December, Friday, 2005. On Wednesday, I met JJ after scheduling my surgery at the Clinic. I was pretty relunctant in meeting her, considering that I still had tons of paintings to paint for Xmas. But still I did. And I'm glad I did.

She brought me to this bungalow along the main roads of Seng Kang. Upon getting there, I smelt something something familiar. Dogs. My previous Chihuahua, Jesse, had that distinct scent too. Before I know it, I was greeted by a local breeder, and I realised what my Xmas present from JJ was gonna be - a cute little Chihuahua.

I fell in love with Rebel the first time I held him in my arms. He nibbled on my hand and as tempermental as Chihuahuas are notorious to be, he was incredibly friendly.

It has not been easy for me to get over the death of Jesse. There were nights when I would break down, just thinking of the little things she used to do. It's not going to be easy now neither. Rebel resembles Jesse so much, I even called the wrong name out. Some things will change though. I will not take Rebel for granted the way I have selfishly done so to Jesse.