A Tribute to our One Day Visitor

Whitey/Snowy came yesternight Jan 17, 2006 to our home with his pudgy little feet pattering over our tiles. At first sight, he's a cute little thing, always pestering our old dog Charlie. And since i can't make up what breed he is, i just concluded that he's a pomerainian half hotdog (with his pudgy short feet) ^^

He is very much endeared to all of us (except my dad who likes German Shepherds). Even to good ole' Charlie who for the life of him still acts like an old pervert and never tires out of trying to hump him. But he's a jolly good fella. Three shouting matches with him and he learns fast (plus a couple of flying newspapers). Hehe.. Once again i'm amazed at how babies are so inquisitive and lively. They go all around wanting to meddle with all stuffs. Old Charlie can't even cope up with his attitude and often will retire to his post to sleep. This little one will keep on bugging you and he is indeed "matakaw" when it comes to beef (We're the type of owners who spoil the dogs so much and don't care on their well being ^^)

Why I can't keep him. Well there are several reasons for that matter:
1. My mom will overfeed him as usual
2. My mom will make him into an exhibitionist and will dangle him with 2 paws (yes its scary. i've seen her done that to charlie and other unfortunate dogs)
3. My mom will make "sabunot" to his beautiful fur when she's angry (yea, its also done with charlie)
4. I can't do anything with my mom's attitude. No amount of shouting match will ever do. ^^
5. Old charlie has fleas that might infest him also
6. I can't for the life of me train him to pee on the newspaper again! (That entailing me to get up at 5:30am to wait on "his majesty" to go about his businesS)

Thus, I am sparing the little chap with much misfortune and decided that i shouldn't keep him. Other owners more worthier of being called owners should own him. Good bye Whitey! It was really nice of you to drop by our home and befriend our old chap.

p.s. Old Charlie kinda lost his appetite during lunch hour. He kept sniffing you out in ur little chair where you sheltered urself last night from his "exploits" on you. Awwww.... He Misses You!! We all miss you!! Hope you find your destined owner!