My Day

I was taking my morning nap in this early morning on the 6th of May, 2008 as usual when I felt a cold drift of air. A pair of hands carried me out of my warm habitat. That was when I knew I was out of my comfy home, into this thing called World. Why? Why can't I stay till I decide to come out?

I howled like crazy, missing my old comfy home. The 'terrorists' did some IQ tests on me. Hey, I ain't stupid you know. I practiced all these in my habitat for 38 weeks. I scored 9 out of 10..hmmph...I hate my doctor already. Daddy was cooing at me as soon as he saw me. I was cleaned and brought to see my Mummy just for a while. Oh...so this is how she looks like...

I decided to keep on howling till they release Mummy out 45 minutes later just to spite the terrorists. I was later brought to Mummy's room where I can hear the whole clan of family cooing at me. It's cute how their language turns into baby language when they see me.

I was only wheeled in and out throughout the day coz Mummy could not move her legs. I'm so gonna miss the evening walks that Mummy usually takes with me.

I learnt a new trick that day. Whenever I howled, they wheeled me to Mummy. So, I howled...the whole day through. Haha...