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Dommy and i went for a long walk to check out his peemails. He left a lot of them along the way for his friends. We met up with Joejer. Poor lil fella is having very bad arthritis. Some mornings, he cannot go for his walks anymore. For a tiny fella, he is still full of life. Very old. His eyes are all cloudy whitish grey. Cataract. He is one of Dommy's friends here. They both greet each other happily each time they meet. Even if they meet 2 or 3 times along the way, same enthusiasm like they have not met for a very long time. In actual fact, they did meet about a few minutes ago on another lane.&lt;br /&gt;
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A lot of clouds... a little bit of a drizzle today. Not too warm but smoky air... something somewhere must be burning.&lt;br /&gt;
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We have a bit of a lull at work today. Off we went to play catchup with some of our fellow bloggers. We have missed a lot of posts. Catching up on the reading.&lt;br /&gt;
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We got to &lt;a href="http://littledogsonlongleashes.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Georgia Lil Pea's&lt;/a&gt; blog. This doggie and her typist always makes us laugh. She is becoming such a good girl lately. If you have not met GLP yet, you should stop by and check her out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Her Typist has quite a big influence on me &lt;strike&gt;sometimes&lt;/strike&gt;. A picture of a pan of eggs on her post today got me frying eggs for lunch. *LOL* A mere coincidence actually. Dad was out with his friend. And when he is out, i usually get a bit lazy and opt for an easy lunch. When he is around, he usually MUST HAVE rice for lunch. And he must have lunch before 1pm else he'll kick a fuss. Usually we get a takeaway. Chicken rice or rice with dishes. Its easy. I don't cook lunch. I only do dinners.&lt;br /&gt;
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The thing with them eggs is... we have a lot of eggs. Almost a dozen and a half of eggs from December. Before we left for our holidays, we bought too many eggs as i wanted to do some cakes for Christmas with my niece. But as work got piled up last minute before the shutdown, all the eggs were left unattended and forgotten till we came home. Poor girl was waiting for me to bake with her. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JjMPYMw60cw/TwxFrUi4jsI/AAAAAAAAE_I/9wMAQrON6jY/s1600/tabby2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JjMPYMw60cw/TwxFrUi4jsI/AAAAAAAAE_I/9wMAQrON6jY/s1600/tabby2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Transformer Tabby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ever since we came home, my dad's been asking me every other day... are the eggs still okay? Can we still eat them... can we can we can we... Everyday he asks me the same questions for a whole week. Finally today... i took a few eggs out.. and make a hugeeeeeeeee omelette. They were still okay :) Since i got too ambitious and broke too many eggs, we all had some eggs. I had mine with bread. Dom has his with his kibs. Even the cats in the garden had some too with their kitteh kat kibs. Everyone was feeling a bit eggy after that. Transformer Tabby seems to love eggs. Charlie Chaps doesn't quite like eggs.&lt;br /&gt;
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My dad went out in the afternoon and came back with... yes.. you guessed it right. Another 10 new eggs. He told me he don't wanna eat the old eggs as he says they might already have gone bad. *burp* We (Dommy, me and them kitteh kats) were secretly burping eggs. We only have 5 more old eggs. From the chicken to the stores, how long can eggs stay fresh before they expired and go runny?&lt;br /&gt;
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Dad has gone kapoots now. He is watching his favourite show on TV. Just for Laughs, GAGS. He is crazy about the show. Sometimes he laughs so loud i can even hear him from back here. Like this one below.&lt;br /&gt;
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This show put him in a very good mood everytime.&lt;br /&gt;
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We went to the vet in Kuala Lumpur in December to let him check on Dom since we are there. They took some blood from him and the results were good. He was due for a blood test in December. We decided to do it with the vet in Kuala Lumpur as he is better at getting a sample and he is quick. Dom is&amp;nbsp; doing well so far and the thyroid medicine is helping him. He looks good today. We are most grateful to the vet for saving his life back in August.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes when he sleeps, he shudders and twitch. Sometimes he breathes rapidly for a moment. I stop to watch him for a while. Like an old machine, it has some jerks.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am back into the drill of things. With Chinese New Year less than two weeks away, some work has to be done quickly. We will be on the road again next week to Kuala Lumpur to be with family for the celebrations. And there's some cakes that need to be baked. Hopefully i can get it done this time else i'll end up with too many sticks of butter in the freezer.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chinese New Year is a bit quiet now that my mom is no longer around. We still have our reunion dinners with my siblings. Usually we eat out at some chinese restaurants. Mom used to cook all these dishes. I miss those. She was a very very good cook.&lt;br /&gt;
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My friend checks into the hospital tomorrow to get her chemo port fixed on her chest. She has to stay a night and her chemotherapy will begin on Thursday. We had a long chat yesterday. Usually we'll call each other for updates when it is almost time to sleep. We had some laughs over old stuffs. She is afraid. I would be too.&lt;br /&gt;
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We are hoping for some miracles. Some divine intervention perhaps. Believing in miracles give people hope. We are hopeful she'll be well again soon. One day at a time. She's lucky to have her whole family beside her. Their support will be most important in her recovery. We want to thank all of you for your kind words, thoughts and prayers. She is lucky to have all of you who keep her in your prayers. You are all very kind people to be praying for a total stranger. The bloggieworld is indeed a very kind kind circle of friends. Thank you so much for your kindness.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Hope" is the thing with feathers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That perches in the soul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And sings the tune without the words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And never stops at all&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And sweetest in the Gale is heard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And sore must be the storm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That could abash the little Bird&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That kept so many warm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've heard it in the chillest land&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And on the strangest Sea&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yet, never, in Extremity,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It asked a crumb of Me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Emily Dickinson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/263279811058852945-1870614600434141389?l=piperkingdom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A week has gone by and we are going into the 2nd week of January 2012. We are still doing nothing much. We haven't caught up with most of you yet. Our apologies for the slack.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before we carry on, we want to wish all of you a very Happy New Year. We hope the new year brings with it a lot of good in everything you need and enough for everyone to make it through a happy and healthy year.&lt;br /&gt;
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We hope our buddy little Pip will get well soon too. You know &lt;a href="http://pipinthegame.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pip&lt;/a&gt;. The one with the big heart. The little guy is all heart. The sweetest fella around.&lt;br /&gt;
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Get Well Soon Pip. We are still keeping all our toes, paws, fingers crossed for you.&lt;br /&gt;
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My 2011 ended on a mellow note. I was sick with strep throat for the last two weeks of December. It was a pretty quiet end to my 2011 as i could hardly speak except for some squeaks. *LOL* Even swallowing my saliva was quite painful. It was a good way to quiet down and get some rest to end the year.&lt;br /&gt;
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Being in Kuala Lumpur with family for Christmas, and most of the time in bed nursing the squeak was nice in a way. I did nothing. Just hanging around with Curly and Mr. P. They were my two nursing aides. I didn't have to go anywhere too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Christmas came and went... Christmas tree was up and down. The one at home here was just taken down this afternoon. All packed and stored back.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.piperkingdom.blogspot.com/search/label/Bebe%20J" target="_blank"&gt;Jaiboo&lt;/a&gt; didn't get to come home for Christmas and his 3rd birthday. Hopefully they can make the trip in February next month. Dad is still waiting patiently for the little guy to come back. Poor Jai was waiting for his grandpa to come for his birthday party last Sunday. He still doesn't understand that we are many many thousand miles away. We'll have another big party for him when they are home.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOk8z4bJHqw/TwnDdst1T_I/AAAAAAAAE-M/0CAFdIpxC34/s1600/stuffie2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uOk8z4bJHqw/TwnDdst1T_I/AAAAAAAAE-M/0CAFdIpxC34/s1600/stuffie2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All Curly got for Christmas was a stuffie with a heart. Its still in very good condition. Curly is not a stuffie destroyer. He sleeps with it every single night. Hopefully this stuffie will help him with his separation anxiety issues.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nq2oaW8Qv14/TwnEJiAkGHI/AAAAAAAAE-U/1CuD9kQ-U3Y/s1600/Piperstuffie2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nq2oaW8Qv14/TwnEJiAkGHI/AAAAAAAAE-U/1CuD9kQ-U3Y/s1600/Piperstuffie2011.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mr P got a stuffie for Christmas too. He has a collection of many stuffies now all over the floor. But he usually only likes his old old &lt;a href="http://www.piperkingdom.blogspot.com/search/label/Pikachu" target="_blank"&gt;Pikachu&lt;/a&gt;. That is still his favourite and his best friend.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMWGt3YVzfM/TwnGOz8fc9I/AAAAAAAAE-c/ruQgWm5Hh-Q/s1600/christmaschicken2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMWGt3YVzfM/TwnGOz8fc9I/AAAAAAAAE-c/ruQgWm5Hh-Q/s1600/christmaschicken2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christmas eve lunch with family. This year's chicken turned out better and prettier as i was not the cook. *LOL* We were lucky to have a close friend who didn't mind slaving in the kitchen to bring us a most wonderful lunch. He only comes by to cook every Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;
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To some of you who were worried about Piper getting boxed up and shipped off... do not worry. He was just napping in the box. He was being boxed up too for some other reasons. That will be a story for another day. He seemed to love the box a lot. Maybe he does think that he is a kitteh kat.&lt;br /&gt;
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I spent the 31st of December with my best buddies. We went for a huge dinner at some Thai restaurant in a very remote side of Jinjang. The food was really good but i didn't take much of it as my throat was still quite sore. I still sounded like some mouse with squeaks.&lt;br /&gt;
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11 years ago, i spent my countdown with these same people. We were lucky to be able to gather again and enjoy some fireworks that night by the highway. All the cars just stopped on a busy highway and everyone got out of their cars to watch the fireworks when it was 12. It was insane.&lt;br /&gt;
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Halfway through the fireworks, one of my friends showed us a picture on her mobile. Earlier that morning, she was at the hospital to do some tests. The doctor ordered a biopsy immediately when he saw the condition of the lump on her breast. She's has been diagnosed with Stage 3 cancer.&lt;br /&gt;
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Her doctor told her that she's a wee bit late in coming for treatment. They cannot do surgery to remove the lump now. She has to starts chemotherapy next week. Her doctor told her that its not the end of the world. Her life has just begun. &lt;br /&gt;
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She's an awfully healthy person. If you look at her, you will never know that she's sick. She works very hard and very very long hours ever since she was 19. She takes care of her family and all her siblings. I knew her when i was 20. She's one of my best buddies. We have been through many ups and downs together. We have done many silly things together too. She was the one that dropped everything and scooted off with me to Malacca on my birthday last year.&lt;br /&gt;
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She's like my sister... my sibling. I can tell her many things and share many of my secrets. I trust her with my life as i know that she will never let me down. She has never let me down too. Whenever we asked for help, she's the first one who will drop everything and come.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cancer is treatable these days if you are not too late. Chemotherapy is hell. Anyone who has gone through that will tell you so. Through it all, she is still trying to put up a brave front. She called and asked me about the chemo port. She asked me.. what the hell is that. Should i put it in?? We joked about the chemo port and wondered if it will work like the ipod. I hope it plays some good music.&lt;br /&gt;
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We are in different cities. Still 2 hours apart. If i could only have one wish, i wish that she will be cured. &lt;br /&gt;
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I am basically doing nothing. I am the master of doing nothing this week as i have not digested all the current news yet. My apologies for being away and very distant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/263279811058852945-6064716762351800555?l=piperkingdom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Its a good thing my mommy and daddy remembers. Mommy did give me a very good meal on my barkday.&lt;br /&gt;
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But i am still sad that she didn't do a post for me on my 7th barkday. How can she forget. This blog is mine. It belongs to me and its MY kingdom. Its called Piper's Kingdom. Not Curly Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before the Curly &lt;strike&gt;came and hog her&lt;/strike&gt;, all she loved was me. She rushes home from work to just feed me and play with me. Sometimes i get to sleep on her bed. She buys me toys and many toys and treats. I wake her up every morning so that she won't be late for work. I take care of her when she is sick by checking on her every now and then. I lay down beside her when she is lonely. I was all the friend that she had.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now its all just about the Curly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkHMK7HDXZg/TuYHzKUb0MI/AAAAAAAAE78/as3BzP4cvpU/s1600/piper7th.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkHMK7HDXZg/TuYHzKUb0MI/AAAAAAAAE78/as3BzP4cvpU/s1600/piper7th.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am much much cuter than the Curly. I am more well behaved. I eat nicely and i am not noisy like some Curly. I don't jump up and down. I am fluffier and adorable too. I am also more compact and easy to bring out. Everyone adores me when they see me but why does she not love me anymore. Why why why.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D2TKqeWhx5Q/TuYHxyTcv5I/AAAAAAAAE70/eBY_A2yeilI/s1600/pp11dec2011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D2TKqeWhx5Q/TuYHxyTcv5I/AAAAAAAAE70/eBY_A2yeilI/s1600/pp11dec2011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I now live with my mommy and daddy in Kuala Lumpur. Maybe we are too far apart and she totally forgot that she loved me. My mommy and daddy takes me for car rides. But i am still sad. Why does she not love me anymore. Why did she forget my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7wEco0TT28/TuYHw5Q1WkI/AAAAAAAAE7s/9sUwllo6ErE/s1600/pp11dec2011a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7wEco0TT28/TuYHw5Q1WkI/AAAAAAAAE7s/9sUwllo6ErE/s1600/pp11dec2011a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Daddy sometimes drive like a F1 driver. I have learnt to balance very well and i can sway left and right but not fall. In some countries, mommy and daddy will be in trouble for not strapping me up in a safety harness.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know she's coming down to see me soon. I wonder if she will love me back and leave the Curly to grandpa to worry about. Even though i like Curly, but he has been hogging my blog for too long. Too long i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;
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I heard that she sent Curly for grooming at Sumomo. They even gave him a spa. Can you believe it. He went for a nice nice papaya spa and he is now smelling like a million bucks for many days. With Curly smelling like a million bucks, she's gonna love him more and more.&lt;br /&gt;
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Curly and I love to eat papaya a lot. I wonder if he ate any of the spa papaya soap.. *BOL* &lt;br /&gt;
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Curly had a crew cut too... the usual and he's no more curly. His legs looks like sticks again. She is getting worried about him getting too fat again. He's just  like a dalmation now in his birthday suit. *BOL* He's running all over the neighbourhood with only a wee thin layer of fur and some black dots. First he tried to be a  schnauzer and now he is a semi dalmation for maybe 2 weeks till his  curls grow out. You can't really see them dots because she covered her beloved Curly with a towel just in case he gets cold on the way back from the groomers.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope she brings me some cookies when she comes down. I also hope she will love me back. I know i still love her. I always sleep in her room when she comes down. Her heart should be big enough for Curly and i. Don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;
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xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;
Piper&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6uQTSqrBdKg/TuYTjRlEpDI/AAAAAAAAE8M/Ychgk82UoDc/s1600/sumomogroomdec2011b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6uQTSqrBdKg/TuYTjRlEpDI/AAAAAAAAE8M/Ychgk82UoDc/s1600/sumomogroomdec2011b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ain't i charming?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UR48DXWAn6c/TuYTlNLpcwI/AAAAAAAAE8U/B3LF4mSJttI/s1600/sumomogroomdec2011a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UR48DXWAn6c/TuYTlNLpcwI/AAAAAAAAE8U/B3LF4mSJttI/s1600/sumomogroomdec2011a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Who can resist such a charming face. And i do love Food.&lt;br /&gt;
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xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;
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The 1st of December is here. The last page of my horse racing calendar. I love this horse racing calendar as i can see the days and the&amp;nbsp; holidays clearly and i can scribble all over its big spaces. The yellow background on the numbers means that its the school holidays for this whole month of December.&lt;br /&gt;
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We have Heartgard on the 6th and Frontline on the 7th. My memory is fading fast so i have to make markings on the calendar just in case i missed them. Dom loves his Heartgard but when he sees the Frontline box out, he usually runs and hide.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmdFH7kmVhY/Tteacu0LRmI/AAAAAAAAE5w/oUbjAl0gFhQ/s1600/hiding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmdFH7kmVhY/Tteacu0LRmI/AAAAAAAAE5w/oUbjAl0gFhQ/s1600/hiding.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Usually he hides here. Underneath my dad's lazy chair. You've got to flip yourself around to see the picture better but i am sure there's a Curly hiding there. The reason we didn't flip the picture around is because i didn't want you guys to see the mess in our house :) Didya flip yourself around yet? Okay... let's carry on.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5gpZlaN9H8w/Ttebx5fNTCI/AAAAAAAAE54/pbCak6YyQGs/s1600/Fiesty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5gpZlaN9H8w/Ttebx5fNTCI/AAAAAAAAE54/pbCak6YyQGs/s1600/Fiesty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We woke up one morning and found a kitteh kat underneath my car. Don't know when she came by but she has made friends with Transformer Tabby. Transformer Tabby's been quite lonely since Blue Eyes left her all alone. So another kitteh kat about her size is good. Just another hungry kitteh kat to feed. Fiesty lil girl. She will grows fast.&lt;br /&gt;
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Being new, she does not know that Curly is curious of small kitteh kats. Curly love to just find out more by sniffing them. He does not harm them. He usually gets bobbed by the bigger cats when he gets too near them. He just likes to take a sniff and see who it is. He never harms Transformer Tabby. But being just a small kitteh kat, she is petrified of this big bubbling Curly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yAIhqIXjU1I/TteuiNXrzxI/AAAAAAAAE6M/ErMMbuqTUzA/s1600/new-walkies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yAIhqIXjU1I/TteuiNXrzxI/AAAAAAAAE6M/ErMMbuqTUzA/s1600/new-walkies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went for a walk on a new route in the next neighbourhood near some  new houses by some old septic tanks ^.^ Dommy is quite a scardy cat when  he is at a new new area. He likes routes that he knows and routes that he has left scents before. He likes routes that passes by some of his friend's houses. When he is at the new new routes without any scents of his or other doggies, his  tail goes down. Probably he sense some danger. I usually take his cue and we move back to the car if he does not like the place.&lt;br /&gt;
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He is not so scared if Mr. P is with him. Mr. P is however the fiesty little one who does not know his size. He is never afraid of anything except for children that hugs him too tightly or children who tugs his tail. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-whJCclmU_2k/TteugBBXKoI/AAAAAAAAE6I/AIjIAItK9EM/s1600/pooing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-whJCclmU_2k/TteugBBXKoI/AAAAAAAAE6I/AIjIAItK9EM/s1600/pooing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since its a new new route, he thought that he might as well leave a parcel for the other doggies that might come by. Peemails are not enough. Places like this need big big parcels.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know some of you would still be interested in some &lt;a href="http://www.piperkingdom.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-eye-candy-and-meandering-on.html" target="_blank"&gt;juicy &lt;strike&gt;meats&lt;/strike&gt; men&lt;/a&gt;. Here they are below.&lt;br /&gt;
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My friend did not hire them specially to flex their muscles for me. *LOL* But my friend didn't budge for a long time... she just stared and stared with eyes wide open. At one point, she wanted to run up to the stage and just touch the muscles to see if they were real. Yes.. she as nutty as i am. I had to drag her away as i was getting so hungry. &lt;br /&gt;
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One more week and our little Jaiboo will be coming home. I have not seen him since March 2010. Its been quite a while and he has grown so much. We are very excited here and hardly getting any work done. The house is still in a mess and the curtains are not washed. The tree is not up. There's still so much to do :)&lt;br /&gt;
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We also forgot to do a very important post for a small fluffy one. We are getting to that if we don't get lost in our excitement. We are gonna call it a night now. Goodnite everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/263279811058852945-2663623257339769843?l=piperkingdom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Certain towns in Malaysia still have a lot of old town charm... they are very charming to travellers like us. Its not hoity toity like the big cities with their big malls and the branded brands. Like some coffee gets branded and cost a bomb but taste like crap. Except for Starbucks of course. *LOL* I still love my macchiato with cream. An indulgence when i get to the city on errands.&lt;br /&gt;
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We went to a back alley (which was surprisingly quite clean and doesn't smell) for charcoal grilled tofu with fishballs in a thick peanuty sauce. It was simply delicious.&lt;br /&gt;
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This stall is called &lt;i&gt;Tong Bee’s Cockles Stall&lt;/i&gt;. We didn't ordered cockles as we were both not really great fans of boiled cockles. It was a pretty neat place to eat as we have to sit on these low stools in some very dark back alley.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is surely not for the less adventurous if you are edgy about hygiene and safety. Motorbikes were also passing by us slowly just inches away from where we sat. &lt;br /&gt;
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Next we walked to the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stadthuys" target="_blank"&gt;Stadthuys&lt;/a&gt; which is the red square of Malacca. This is a favourite place to take loads of pictures for most tourists. The exterior of all the buildings around here are red... all of the same hue.&lt;br /&gt;
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You can also find many colourful and heavily decorated pretty trishaws to take you on a spin through the streets of Malacca.&lt;br /&gt;
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When we got to Jonker Street, we met a &lt;strike&gt;juicy&lt;/strike&gt; man.&lt;br /&gt;
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He turned his back to us and kept flexing his muscles. All we can do is just stare with eyes wide open. O.O The body glisten like gold and were shiny in many many places. We continue staring and he continue adjusting his muscles for our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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A few of his friends showed up and they all continue to torture our eyes with their &lt;strike&gt;juicy&lt;/strike&gt; beautiful glistening bodies. We continue staring with buttery legs. Our jaws dropped with each flex of them muscles. It was too much... too much eye candy for a birthday. I was getting a sugar high.&lt;br /&gt;
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I felt woozy in the head. I need air. Too many people.. too many muscles. Too much eye candy for a night. Halpppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp...&lt;br /&gt;
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Some of you might be missing the Curly. He told me that he upgraded himself to angel status. He says he's most angelic and behaving like an angel lately. I kinda think that his halo is weighing him down.&lt;br /&gt;
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His halo started travelling to his back. I wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;
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Its getting a wee bit late here. Hope everyone is enjoying their Thanksgiving dinner and am thankful for all loved ones and the things in life. Save some turkey for us. We'll be coming over soon. For more eye candy and if you wonder why there's so many juicy men that night, we'll indulge you on our next post... if we don't get too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;A note to Lil Miss Maple &amp;amp; Yuki's momma ~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The Majestic Hotel is not spooky at all. The rooms are at the new tall building behind the mansion. Its only 10 years old. The old mansion only houses the lobby, reception, library and a big nice restaurant upstairs. No spooky spooks :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/263279811058852945-4880705020614128600?l=piperkingdom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sorry we are a lil behind in most matters :) We are just a wee bit lazy... wee bit dazy.. and the rainy cool weather is not helping much.&lt;br /&gt;
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We promised some photos of &lt;strike&gt;juicy&lt;/strike&gt; men tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy Thanksgiving to all our friends who are celebrating. Keep all our furries safe and no cooked turkey bones for them please. Be safe and have a wonderful holiday enjoying the bird. Hope everyone's turkey turns out great :)&lt;br /&gt;
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We are thankful for your friendship and care.&lt;br /&gt;
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xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;
Dommy and sometimes the cow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/263279811058852945-9044242465683544591?l=piperkingdom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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People like me get to run away more because i am not attached &lt;strike&gt;to a pole&lt;/strike&gt; ^.^ I got a bunch of very close friends. We go wayyyyy back. The kind of friends that you can talk about fart and poos. *LOL* The ones that you can pick off from where you left off even if its been years.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've know them for more than 20 years. Some of them are attached with families while some of us are still hanging single. Sometimes we travel in a pack like wolves. It all depends on who's available and who's free at that moment in time.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have travelled with a lot of different people to different places. Sometimes i love to go solo as not everyone likes to travel with a crazy photographer who takes pics of all the doors and windows along the way :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I am still kinda looking for a lonely planet traveller who will go places with me. One who is not afraid of the rough road ahead. One who does not mind roughing it out at the backpackers inn. And one who will love to photograph doors and windows just like my crazy head.&lt;br /&gt;
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On this trip to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Malacca" target="_blank"&gt;Malacca&lt;/a&gt;, we stayed at a hoity toity place as it was my day and we decided to go hoity toity as it was the 11-11-11. The next time this date comes around again, it will be a hundred years. I don't think i will still be around in a hundred years. We want to remember when we are old and crinkly that we had hoity toity before :) We are sometimes a bit impulsive. It was supposed to be a party of three of us but one of my friends could not get off work. &lt;br /&gt;
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The &lt;b&gt;Majestic Hotel&lt;/b&gt; is an old mansion which was built in the 1920s. Having retained its old facade, it is quite a stunning building. Every corner is a breathtaking sight. The walls holds many secrets i am sure. I went a little crazy with the camera here. Stepping into this building is like taking a step back in time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before we booked into this hotel, we were afraid that there might be spooky spooks to greet us at night as it is an old building. No spooky spooks came by that night :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KWYabt6PR9g/TsYLHjW388I/AAAAAAAAEwc/icHmLO9q61I/s1600/86-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KWYabt6PR9g/TsYLHjW388I/AAAAAAAAEwc/icHmLO9q61I/s1600/86-11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is &lt;b&gt;The Library&lt;/b&gt; in the old mansion. Tea is served here. This lady in the pink kebaya was just going about doing her work of setting up the tables for tea.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some of the corners at the lobby has this glass jars. The glass jars hold some light snacks. It was a nice touch.&lt;br /&gt;
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The hotel overlooks a village called &lt;b&gt;Kampung Morten&lt;/b&gt;. A traditional village with kampung houses in old Malacca architectural style. I've been to Malacca many many times but i have never stumbled here before.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is a living museum called &lt;b&gt;Villa Sentosa&lt;/b&gt; here in the village. A very friendly old man manages the place. He'll answer all your questions with a big big smile on his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are some homestays here and the next time we come again to Malacca, we will be checking out the homestays for a different experience.&lt;br /&gt;
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We will show you where we met some pretty &lt;strike&gt;juicy&lt;/strike&gt; interesting men in our next post :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I think i have been quite lucky all my life. My family loves me. I get to do what i want most of the time and i got a job which i love. I get to run away sometimes. I only get nagged once in a while. But don't mind the old folks. They might be long windy winded but they nagged because the love you. I even know how to switch off my ears if the nagging gets too long. I have trained my ears to be like the radio switches :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/263279811058852945-4468059973557375478?l=piperkingdom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I ran away from home last Friday and spend the whole weekend walking around and round and taking pictures. Taking pictures always make me happy. The need to get out and about and to see things is one of the reasons why my life is such and the reason why i am still without another half by my side. I have &lt;strike&gt;not really&lt;/strike&gt; searched for my other half through mountains and valleys and the great seas and i still have not found him yet. Ahh... oh woe is me. I might just end up old and crinkly with no one to hold my hands :(&lt;br /&gt;
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After leaving some instructions on the white board for my dad to feed Dom his food and medicine, i told my Curly i am taking off. He tried to fit into my backpack but lately... he's kinda on the heavy side. He couldn't even fit one of his feet into my backpack. *LOL* I think i might just have to put him on a vegetarian diet soon.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dommy: Who you calling FAT? I am just big boned you know. And its just all furry furs.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Dad sent me off in the morning to the railway station and he even packed my favourite egg tarts for me to eat just in case i got hungry on the way. What can i say... i am still daddy's little girl :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Since it was also my 50th birthday (i think its my 50th or was it 60th cos i stop counting after my 30th), my dad went to the bakery early in the morning and got me a white chocolate cake :) The bakery was just opening and they didn't have anyone to write my name on the cake.&lt;br /&gt;
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My dad came home with the cake and insisted to put a letter N to spell my name. So he took out some red paper and tried to cut the letter N real fast as i have a train to catch in an hour's time. He cut a few times and finally got the letter N.&lt;br /&gt;
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I said goodbye to my Curly... grabbed my bag and my dad sent me off to the railway station. I bet Dom was howling for quite a while after i left. He always howls sadly when i leave him. I didn't know about this until my sister told me about it. I went out for a while and left him in the house with my sister once. He just howled and howled. My sister was so scared and thought he was in pain. That was when we found out he howled when i am not with him.&lt;br /&gt;
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I always choose to leave the ones that love me the most. But i always come back. I choose to run away on this birthday because i always run away from situations and things. I don't fight with anyone. I just walk away. I don't fight for what i want, because i believe that if it was mine to begin with, it will be with me in the end.&lt;br /&gt;
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My journey on the train ended up in Kuala Lumpur. My friend picked me up and we went by car to another city. The historical city called Malacca.&lt;br /&gt;
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I dragged.. practically dragged and forced one of my best buddies to take the day off work on Friday and spend the day with me :) She loves to be photographed and i love to photograph things and furries mostly. Don't tell her that. *LOL* I love to photograph doors, windows and buildings and she loves to have her photos taken. &lt;br /&gt;
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She is one of my best buddies because she will always drop what she is doing and make time for friends like us. Even if we end up old and crinkly without a hand to hold one day, i know i will still have hands of family and friends to hold. It will be not quite the same but it will be okay. All you ever need is just a few good friends and family and a furry or two or three.. or maybe a lot of furries. &lt;br /&gt;
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I believe some of us are always looking and looking for the other half to make us complete. I sure hope my other half is not sipping Tequila Sunrise in Timbaktu. It is a long way to Timbaktu :) I don't know if i know how to get there.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am actually quite happy last weekend... my dad made my birthday most memorable. I am touched by his actions. Even though i am still getting nagged and nagged and nagged daily even though i am in my 50s now... i guess in his heart, i will always be his little girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/263279811058852945-6363511831548542243?l=piperkingdom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We sent grandpa off to Kuala Lumpur last Friday on the electric train. It takes about 2 hours to get to Kuala Lumpur. This trains do not allow pets to be on board. It would be quite nice if i can ride in one of these. All the trains and public transport in our country do not allow pets.&lt;br /&gt;
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First my cow started vegetating in front of the television. She always watches a lot of tv when grandpa is not around. I watch some tv with her and decided to snooze a bit.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she got bored with all the tv time, we went out in the car to a new place for walkies. She has brought me here before on my birthday last year.&lt;br /&gt;
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Its very nice to walk here as there are new scents and not so much mails. The air is very fresh here too.&lt;br /&gt;
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There's a mining pool beside me in this picture. In our hometown, certain areas are still with mining pools as Ipoh used to be a booming mining town many many cow years ago. It is a town built on tin as fortunes were made during the boom.&lt;br /&gt;
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I saw this banana tree by the mining pool. If you looked closely, you will see the banana tree flower. The banana leaves are very useful and in some restaurants in town, we still eat rice off the banana leaves. The banana leaves are used as a plate substitute. The fragrant smell from the banana leaves makes you wanna eat mountains of rice with gravy. I know my cow usually eats mountains of rice. She looks like a pot of rice.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Walkies usually brings a smile to my face. Can you see my set of wonderful teeth ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you see the hills in the distant? Our town is in a valley and we are surrounded by limestone hills all around. Its like surround sound system :) A lot of the town folks do go up and down for walkies up the hills. My cow is too lazy and she does not have the stamina for it. She is just lazy actually and she loves her rice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ops! Where's this place. Are we going to the V-E-T again. Gosh! She always trick me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I can't read chinese characters and she can't too. I wonder what these means.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ride &amp;amp; Shine! I wonder what they do in Ride &amp;amp; Shine.&lt;br /&gt;
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HALPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP! Get me outta here. There's all these soap outside and we have strangers wiping the mirrors. They stare and smile at me. I show them all the teeth that i have left and BARK at them. I got to protect my cow. They move slowly away but they still smile and wave at me. I am no friend to anyone who pours soap on my ride.&lt;br /&gt;
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We left the Ride &amp;amp; Shine place and we ended up next door which is McDs. We got a bag of Chicken McBites and a hugeeeeeeeeeee Big Mac. She shared some of the Big Mac with me and i love the McBites.&lt;br /&gt;
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We continued to vegetate in front of them tvs and ate OUR McDs when we got home. It was a good quiet loooooooooooong weekend. I am glad grandpa finally came home on Monday. Else my cow will just be a lazy ole cow and continue to watch tv all day and night.&lt;br /&gt;
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We are still sleeping in Boy's room till my &lt;a href="http://piperkingdom.blogspot.com/search/label/Bebe%20J" target="_blank"&gt;Jaiboo&lt;/a&gt; comes back in December. We are counting the days till this smaller Boy comes back home to play with me. I am sure we will be great friends.&lt;br /&gt;
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Its been raining quite a lot lately in the evenings. Sometimes i get to go for walkies, sometimes not. I've discussed this with my cow and we have rescheduled our walks for 4.30pm. We look like a weird pair to go walkies in the afternoon but walkies are important as i have urmm.. gain some weight and back to my robust round self. She almost toppled over when she carried me to the bathroom to give me a bath last Saturday. *BOL* She is such a weakling.&lt;br /&gt;
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I think she's gonna sneak off somewhere with her camera tomorrow. She is treating me extra nice today. I wonder why she is not taking me along.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you don't hear from us it means our cow is not around. I'll try to get grandpa to help me to blog and visit all of yous but i don't think he like to do that. He loves to sing and listen to oldies only.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'll be back soon. Meantime, i'll just have to stay close to grandpa and hope he does not forget about me and leave me in the garden. He will remember to feed me i am sure... cos he always share all his meals with me. I am just worried that grandpa might just forget that i am outside &lt;strike&gt;chasing cats&lt;/strike&gt; in the garden&lt;/span&gt;. Sometimes he forgets. I might end up sleeping with all the cats in the garden for the night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe i can sneak into her backpack and she can take me along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh woe is me...&lt;br /&gt;
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A lot of our furfriends have pawticipated and the response is pretty good. I bet Grampa J is smiling from heaven now.&lt;br /&gt;
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The rescue of our choice is the &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Furry-Friends-Farm-Malaysia/111176202232388" target="_blank"&gt;Furry Friends Farm, Malaysia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. They are a &lt;span class="fsm fwn fcg"&gt;Non-Profit Organization and they depend on volunteers and the goodwill of everybody to keep the farm afloat. They do wonderful work and in 2009, they initiated a big rescue mission and saved a lot of doggies which were dumped to a deserted mangrove island to die by some very very cruel people in our country. &lt;a href="http://www.furryfriendsfarm.org.my/pulau-selat-kering-rescue-mission-2009/" target="_blank"&gt;Read about the rescue here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Furry Friends Farm&lt;/b&gt; is located in Kundang, Selangor, is a no-kill animal sanctuary for rescued stray  dogs, puppies, cats and kittens and other companion animals that  are abandoned, neglected or abused by irresponsible people. It is run  and managed by Sabrina Yeap and volunteer rescuers with the objective of creating a more  compassionate and humane society towards animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The farm provides a secured shelter for abused and abandoned stray  animals rescued in the state of Selangor. It is also a place to house  and rehabilitate cats and dogs physically and psychologically. They are  given a second chance to live the rest of their lives in peace and  dignity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Animals that are not successfully re-homed, will have a place  permanently at the sanctuary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;SNOOZzzzzzzING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Its such a cool Friday morning. So nice and snoozey that all we wanna do is sleep. We don't even want to flip the pictures around :)&lt;br /&gt;
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We are a bit on the lazy side here :) so we are just gonna share one of the pictures we are working on. &lt;br /&gt;
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I got a lot and a lot of cat pictures in my folders... it is eating up all my disc space :D but i keep taking pictures of them. I am amazed by their ability to keep me trapped with their mew and mews. And they keep mewing to get me to buy them food too. They told me they don't pose for free.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ahhhh well... its a win win situation.. i think. The cats get fed and i get tons of pictures without leaving my home. Its good practice too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Dom is complaining i am spending too much time in the garden taking pictures of the cats when i should be on the floor rolling around with him. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;
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Its been raining and rainy here in Malaysia. Its worse in Bangkok where its still flooded everywhere. Do hope the situation in Bangkok will get better soon.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yesterday was All Soul's Day and also my mom's birthday. She would have been 69 yesterday. May her soul rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;
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It gets quieter on a weekday as my siblings are not able to come back for mass. I didn't attend mass too. I like to walk around the church and listen to the choir sing inside the church. I was hoping to catch a glimpse of my mom on the church grounds. Somehow i know she's near. I just didn't get to see her.&lt;br /&gt;
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I like the peaceful place where mom's remains are kept by the side of the church. A lot of people came by to remember their departed loved ones. Some still cried. My eyes are dried after all these years but the heart still aches.&lt;br /&gt;
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She remains a big part of my life and remain close in my heart. She was gentle, soft spoken and kind. She was built with all the good qualities of how a mommy should be.&lt;br /&gt;
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Remembering with love because we miss her so.. still.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What though the radiance which was once so bright &lt;br /&gt;
Be now for ever taken from our sight, &lt;br /&gt;
Though nothing can bring back the hour &lt;br /&gt;
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; &lt;br /&gt;
We will grieve not, rather find &lt;br /&gt;
Strength in what remains behind...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-- William Wordsworth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/263279811058852945-8589657206804784033?l=piperkingdom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Howloooweeeeeeen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Stay safe and away from the door bells.. and hope you all get through this day with lotta nommies.&lt;br /&gt;
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We do not celebrate Howloooweeen in my country and i am saved from a such and such a costume... but my cow will not let the day go by without poking fun on my expense. So she went on Google+ photo edit Halloween special and did this for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should i bite her or should i bite her? I should right?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;xoxo,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Dommy &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Today is also my niece's birthday. She is 14th today. How they grow very fast. I remember the time when she was just a tiny tot that loves to sing chinese oldies. She used to only speak in Mandarin and i can't speak a word of Mandarin. It was very funny to have conversations with this tiny tot way back then.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is wonderful artist. And she's gonna be great one day.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Birthday dear Rachel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had cake yesterday and they have gone back to the city. Now its all quiet here at home again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have a great day everyone and stay safe furries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the cow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We got a few things to share with you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No 1. &lt;a href="http://mayziegal.wordpress.com/"&gt;Mayzie and Brudder Ranger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Our good friend Mayzie and Brudder Ranger is hosting a &lt;a href="http://mayziegal.wordpress.com/2011/10/27/big-announcement-2/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rescue Me Week&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from the &lt;b&gt;7 - 11 November 2011&lt;/b&gt;. You can win a donation for your rescue from Mayzie and Brudder Ranger's momma. The kind hearted lady has decided to donate&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; 100 green papers EACH to the rescue of your choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;FIVE lucky names outta everybuddy who pawticipated will stand a chance to win. Do pawticipate ya... click on the picture below to hop over to read all about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No 2. &lt;a href="http://www.sugarthegoldenretriever.com/"&gt;Sugar the Golden Retriever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You all know Sugar right? Sugar Sima. The one with the golden smile and the super dooper nommies. Her momma is always sharing all her super dooper recipes with us on Tuesdays. Sugar's momma just came up with a book all about Sugar and his chipmunk friend Fred. Kiddies will surely love this book. We just ordered one for our Mr Jaiboo who will be coming home soon. We know he will surely love this book. Hop over to Sugar's side if you wanna check the book out ya.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's a picture of Curly. Its about a month old. We took this on 27th September. His fur has grown quite fast and he's all curly again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since we came home a month ago, we started Dom on the raw diet and kibbles. We did not take his kibbles out completely because when we need to send him for boarding, it is easier for the boarders to feed him. We have only tried raw chicken for him as its easily available at the wet markets.&lt;br /&gt;
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We get an assorted mix of chicken backs, chicken breast meat and drumsticks. His weekly meats doesn't quite add up to much compared to the time when i buy him canned food to mix with his kibbles. Sometimes the chicken seller gives me an extra piece or two.&lt;br /&gt;
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He enjoys his mealtimes. We lay a huge piece of newspaper to put his bowl on. He has learned to eat within the perimeter of the paper and hardly get the raw meat out of range :) &lt;br /&gt;
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We haven't introduce other meats to him yet. We give him some boiled carrots, pumpkin or sweet potatoes to go with the meats. He has his kibbles during lunch and his raw meal in the evenings. He used to have only one meal but we broke it down to two meals at 1/2 portions each time.&lt;br /&gt;
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He has developed muscles. Yes... quite strange. Even the vet was concerned with the tightness on his back but she later ruled it out as muscles. His eyes do not have much of the gooey stuffs in the mornings. His ears are actually quite clean surprisingly. Usually his ears will kind of stink by the end of the week.&lt;br /&gt;
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We are just in our first month of the raw diet. If he is getting better with this diet, it would be great.&lt;br /&gt;
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I watch him when he sleeps. Afraid that his murmur will get to him someday. We did not restart the medicine for his heart after the prednisone month. My vet just told me to bring him in if he's not well and monitor him and we'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;
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The vet we went to while we were in Kuala Lumpur did save his life. Somehow he made some right calls and Dom was lucky. We were lucky to find a vet who is very passionate in his field. He took time to answer all our questions. Sit us down and draw us diagrams on his white board to make us understand. Even though there were a lot of people waiting outside, he just took his time to explain and treat each furry fella who comes by with care.&lt;br /&gt;
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We also met the resident doggy at the practise. His name is Dino. He is most friendly and would just lie down beside you if you give him a tummy rub.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPR9Fxs8GX0/Tql6T9VkrOI/AAAAAAAAEP8/DLamCqJjyhs/s1600/DinoDom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPR9Fxs8GX0/Tql6T9VkrOI/AAAAAAAAEP8/DLamCqJjyhs/s1600/DinoDom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dom was not too amused by Dino lying there waiting for tummy rubs.. hehehe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ousADCTnqOU/Tql61dUkE1I/AAAAAAAAEQE/HxaEaTfij4E/s1600/dino2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ousADCTnqOU/Tql61dUkE1I/AAAAAAAAEQE/HxaEaTfij4E/s1600/dino2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If we could bring him home with us, we would.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sometimes we get a bit lucky. Sometimes we meet the right people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After one month, we can finally take a breather because Dom is taking less medicine. He is happier and round :) We hope we will have many many more years with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/263279811058852945-4767426797322416635?l=piperkingdom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Its Monday again. I was just talking to my boss the other day and we were both commenting on how fast time flies around this time of the year. We could almost smell Christmas just round the corner. We both agreed that it might be the age thing as time sure flies when you are older. I've been working for this man since forever. When he asked me how long i've been working for him, i just really don't know as its been too long.&lt;br /&gt;
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We are already working on things for 2012 and we are into March 2012. Considering the time frame we have, we are kinda late for events in 2012 if we are just in March. Its crazy to work so far ahead in time when we don't even know what tomorrow will bring.&lt;br /&gt;
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I read a beautiful article on &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/articles/news_and_politics/heavy_petting/2011/09/the_perfect_day.html"&gt;The Perfect Day&lt;/a&gt; with your dog. A very touching article on spending a perfect day with your furry family fellow. A day that is just about your furry friend and nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes i take for granted that Dom will be with me forever or at least for a very long time. But after his long sickies few months ago, i have learned to appreciate his love more and spend more time with him. I also read a lot more about his diet and his food and how all that can help give me many more days of grace with him.&lt;br /&gt;
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He has taught me many things in his own quiet curly furry self. His love for me is most patient. He waits and waits for me without getting angry. When i am done with my work, he jumps up with so much joy that i finally have time to play with him. He never did once abandon me. &lt;br /&gt;
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How can we have a perfect day for our furry fellow. I for one will have to off my mobile, the internet, the tv and the computer. A day spent just lazing around with my furry fellow. A day all about him and just him. I think he would like that a lot.&lt;br /&gt;
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He just came by my table and told me.. "enough work on the computer already".. hehehhehe.. yes yes.. he tells me in his own quiet way. With his most endearing eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The Perfect Day should go for all loved ones too. I know a lot of older folks around here would like that too. A day spent just talking, spending time without holding on to your mobile and looking at the screen the minute it vibrates. We have sometimes somehow evolved and include too much of our online existence into our real life to notice the ones around us that wants our time more. I do have to mend some of my ways ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Curly needs to go for a leak now. He's back at my table looking at me.. hehehhehee.. Catch you all again soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyways... even though SHE looked BUSY... she still have had time to play with me.. some.. and with Photoshop more. I don't know why i get the SOME and Photoshop is getting the MORE. I think i am gonna just go bite this fella called Photoshoppy. If i can find the fella.&lt;br /&gt;
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This Photoshoppy is finally coming to its senses and gave me some pictures of my handsome self.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you have a polaroid camera, it is much easier. We love polaroids but we don't have the camera at the moment. It is also a bit expensive to keep shots in polaroids. It is however quite fun to see it come out from the camera a minute after the photo is taken.&lt;br /&gt;
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These can be done with the photoshop actions if you are polaroid dreamers like my cow. It can also be done with some mobile phone apps :)&lt;br /&gt;
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If you would like a photo of your lovely self in a polaroid with your name on it, you can just send your picture to my cow at &lt;a href="mailto:anny.oon@gmail.com"&gt;anny.oon@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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She will do one for you with your name on it or i will bite her ankles if she don't. &lt;br /&gt;
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Since SHE love Pip more than she love me, she did one for &lt;a href="http://pipinthegame.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pip&lt;/a&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Let's all have a great weekend... stay safe and have loads of fun. Catch you all again soon.&lt;br /&gt;
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xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;
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Come Saturday and she remembered. She tricked me into the car. I thought we were going for car rides. I got tricked again... and we ended up at the vampires.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was shivering and shivering and refusing to get down and this time i gave her a hard time. I jumped from seat to seat and she was like a crazy cow opening this door and that door. I think the vampires were laughing at her behind the glass doors.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was finally &lt;strike&gt;nailed down&lt;/strike&gt; caught and carried into them &lt;strike&gt;vampire's&lt;/strike&gt; vet's office.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxRML_iZwtY/TpvrvLVPmaI/AAAAAAAAD-0/eO02QDiZJpk/s1600/bewithme.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxRML_iZwtY/TpvrvLVPmaI/AAAAAAAAD-0/eO02QDiZJpk/s1600/bewithme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dommy: Be with me will ya. These vampires are no good people. They just want my blood. All of my blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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The cow: We are just here for the results. No more blood taking okay.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dommy: Are you sure? They look like they want my blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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The cow: Just results and stop shaking will you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rPKQrNNEug/TpvsNLMoqgI/AAAAAAAAD-8/LW5FRIHPYd0/s1600/thewait.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rPKQrNNEug/TpvsNLMoqgI/AAAAAAAAD-8/LW5FRIHPYd0/s1600/thewait.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I was made to wait and i had to lie down on this cold metal thingy. Won't you be afraid if you were me. I am just a Curly with a weak heart you know. Why do you make me wait and shiver and make my heart go faster and faster. I got a murmur you know.&lt;br /&gt;
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The door. My escape route... How do i open the dooorrrrrrrrrrrrrr... HELPPPPPPPPP!&lt;br /&gt;
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Don't take my bloooooooooooood pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Don't take my bloooooooddddd.&lt;br /&gt;
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YAY! We are done. Can we go get some ice-cream please.&lt;br /&gt;
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They took all my blood.. All of my blood. I am so drained... The vampires took all my blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am so tired i can't even open my eyes. I'll let my cow continue this post.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;xoxo,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Dommy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dommy's bloodworks was good overall. He can go off the prednisone. His blood platelets has gone up a lot which is a good thing. His liver markings are not too great. Could be the prednisone that he was taking for a month.&lt;br /&gt;
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The vets had a hard time taking another tube of blood from him this time as they need to check on his thyroid. They couldn't test with the earlier sample they took the other day as he has to have the medicine at least 4 - 6 hours before a blood sample is taken. I kinda messed up the timing in the earlier bloodworks and so i subjected him to another blood donation drive to the vampires. Poor guy. He was fidgetting so much, they got to get two vets in to get a sample. He was looking at me with the saddest eyes and telling me HELP ME HELP ME.&lt;br /&gt;
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We also checked his eyes as i've noticed there are some grey areas. He's in the early stages of cataract. As the vet says, he'll see shapes but he cannot see very well now. Cataract operation is not an option as it is very expensive here and we do not want to subject him to so much pain and discomfort. As long as he is happy and eating well, we will enjoy our days of grace with him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you all for crossing your fingers, toes and paws. You are all great people. We are thankful to you for keeping Dommy in your thoughts and prayers.&lt;br /&gt;
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He's back to being a robust dog at 8.4kgs today.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Dommy's cow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/263279811058852945-1933502798167986749?l=piperkingdom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Dommy is curly all over again. His fur grows very very fast. He'll be back to his unkempt self in maybe another week or so. He sure loves his curls. And the grass and the garden. He is no more looking like a schnauzer. He's all poodle wooly curly again.&lt;br /&gt;
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We are just taking more photos of Dommy lately... and his feline friends in the garden too. We usually go out during lunch to seek out some cats for a quick shoot in the garden as the sun is very nice and bright.&lt;br /&gt;
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We have built a small &lt;a href="http://boomoohoo.blogspot.com/search/label/Meow"&gt;collection&lt;/a&gt; of his feline buddies over the years. I think cats are better models. They love to be photographed and they actually pose for you. They don't move a limb and they even tuck in their little tummies... they do they do. &lt;br /&gt;
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Dommy however is very hard to be photographed. He is hardly still for a moment except when he is sleeping. He can be "treat" photographed but his tail can't stop moving and his busy curly self is usually all over the place. He is however a joy to be photographed as you end up laughing at his silly self more than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;
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We are getting more shaky photos lately as the hands are not as steady as it used to. Its the age thing. Wait... i think my hands were never quite steady. I hate the tripods too. We do shoot blind occasionally. We get pleasant surprises sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Photography used to be a very expensive hobby when i was in college. I had to work part time to buy films and photographic paper. Not so much now. With everything going digital, you can take thousands of pictures and not worry a thing about cost. You just got to make sure you have a pretty good external drive to drop everything in. And back it up too :)&lt;br /&gt;
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We are off to the vets tomorrow for Dommy's results. He doesn't know he's going again to be poked and prodded. Poor guy. He is actually looking much better and his appetite is good lately. As long as he is eating well, i am not too worried.&lt;br /&gt;
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We are gonna go watch some tv now. We are on them computers for the whole day now. Time to let it rest. Catch you all again tomorrow. Have a great day today.&lt;br /&gt;
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