Of me and Z..

Hey Dawgies,

Z (and I) want to thank all of you for the encouragement that was given and that it really helped. She's calm down more now although she still hugged me and leak salty water, but i lick them away and she hugged me more and kissed me, so I guess I'm doing something right. She told me that V will be leaving soon (next week) and if i can just let her spent whatever remaining time she has with V, She'll be all mine after next week. I think its a pretty good trade off, although I would miss V too, he such a fun two-legged!

I won't be able to blog over the weekend as Z will be out of town with V. But rest assured that I will try to lift Z's spirit so that she'll bounce back and help me do my bloggie soon. Meanwhile I'll leave you with a video of a baby me "geraming" when I was younger. If you're wondering, geram means being frustrated over something (in this case my toys), Z was playing with me and V was the cameraman!



If you are wondering what's the shouting about at the end, its Z yelling at me cause I peed on the floor and V was so entralled by me that he forgot to continue aiming the camera at me.

Baby Hugo!

Here are some baby photos of me to show case to the world! I'm all out to induce Warm and Fuzzy Feelings in the hearts of all you dawggies (and two-leggeds) out there. Come and be captured by my Cuteness!

This is me, taken at the shop I was bought.
Me : Hmmm.. what's going on? Who re this two-leggeds?


This is me on my very first day home!
Me : Is that toy for me?


My first time in my cage, can you see my purple ball and chew bone?
Me: Are you going to play with me?


Playing with the purple ball, which is actually a fruit stuffie, passion fruit stuffie to be exact.
Me: Grrrrrrr.......


What a long day, its time to curl up for bed now.
Me: Zzzzzzzz....


Me asking to go out. Look how small I used to be, of cos I'm still small now.
Me: I'm awake now, you can let me out now.


As you can see from the photos, I was a very skinny puppy. I was coughing very badly when I first arrived and when Z brought me to the VET, I was diagnosed with scabies and had fluid in my lungs. I had to put on so much medication and test that Z was really worried. I used to have very bad coughs, especially at night, which resulted in me waking up every few minutes to cough my lungs out. Z could never bare to listen to me cough and to see me shivering in the dark alone. Z would come and lie beside me stroking me, comforting me and tell me its alright and slowly lulling me back to sleep. Once during a very bad bout of coughing she even squeeze herself into my cage to hold me till I felt better. So.... for the first time in my bloggie, instead of insulting Z I'm going to say it. I LOVE YOU Z! Thank you so much for being there for me!


Paw Script: I'll go back to insulting the two-legged in my next post.


Licks and Leaps
Hugo