Thursday, April 19, 2007

she's OUR joy.

smth happy to share.

mummy told me over dinner:
Me: " .... yes, i slept @ 4..."
Mum: " me too lor, i couldnt sleep last nite, n i went to talk to you dog"
(wynn staring @ us.... wagging her tail.. )
Mum: (turns to wynn and sorta told her smth like " i tok to u lst nite hor"

- mum said she couldnt sleep n went out to the couch... n she sorta fell aslep there.. but.. my wonderful dog kep squeezing on the two sitter couch w her! and she told me.. she was asking wynn why can't she move over to the other 3 sitter couch instead -

Dad: " ... that day ar, i fell aslep on the couch oso. then i woke up feeling a warm furry thing on my belly... "

- apparently they seems to love her more then i do already -

;)

-the negative thing abt it is.. wynn is fed alot of not so healthy food!! but i can't bare to keep stopping my mum n dad frm giving it to her.. they love her so... -

presenting...
the culprit: my Wynn Wynn
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other not-so-pretty moments...

"stop staring @ my butt. trying to slep"

- in deep drems -

' i slep like u'
'wad u want'
when she was sick, and she slept on my sheets; crying like a baby...
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a chapter;
: Love Refugees :
love ' -
: a profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person.
: a feeling of warm personal attachment or deep affection, as for a parent, child, or friend.
Refugees ' -
: One who flees in search of refuge, as in times of war, political oppression, or religious persecution.
-thoughts-
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