Poor little one.
My brother said he bought it. I dont know if it's real or not.
It looks like stray dog to me.
BUT STILL... it's soo innocent.

When i first saw him, he saw so small. *My middle finger to my elbow*
He's not active and he looked so sad.
I think most of the dog have those look.

He just stood there.
I wanted to do something for him but .. i dont know what i can do.
All i did was pat him on the head and sayang him.

I wanted to give him a home, a bed and warmth.
But i can only bring him to my house door.

At first when my brother asked my dad if he can bring a dog home.
I was shocked, angry and happy.
Shocked - Where he get the dog?
Angry - No one at home can take care of him.
Happy - Cause i wanted a dog.

There's a lot of things to consider if we are having a dog and home.
And my dad doesnt want it at home.

Just now i showed my dad that photo.
He said " Stray dogs lah!"
I tried convincing him and he doesnt care.
HAIS..

and now...
im scratching.. *Itchy*
I think the dog is dirty. Need to bath man~!!
And the smell is strong!!

*GOD BLESS THE DOG*

Off to bed now.
Tomorrow camp. I'll be back on Friday.
So..See ya~!

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