tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-121088202011-04-21T21:29:39.722-07:00Note: This is purely my anthropomorphism of a pet's mind...Cheng Seehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01840907042217069200noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12108820.post-8918413566625602282007-10-18T03:10:00.000-07:002008-12-09T05:01:21.288-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHX7MG-_smo/RzHUMc-IZyI/AAAAAAAAABE/JPoujgiK80o/s1600-h/Picture(333).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130114760952014626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHX7MG-_smo/RzHUMc-IZyI/AAAAAAAAABE/JPoujgiK80o/s200/Picture(333).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHX7MG-_smo/RxeCDyuvTfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/du6bwSg02-g/s1600-h/rainbow_2.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122706102826257906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHX7MG-_smo/RxeCDyuvTfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/du6bwSg02-g/s200/rainbow_2.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHX7MG-_smo/Rxd7EyuvTaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RiuOzEVA5sE/s1600-h/Picture(257).jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><div>The cloud looks dark, I felt the chill of the cold wind. I snuggle to the corner under the shade to shelter from the downpour. The pitter patter of the rain could be heard as it hits against the ground , tic-tic-tic-tic in rhythm with the clock , an indication of time. With each tics my hope of finding a home seems to be fading away further and further.....<br /><br />Minutes pass by and the rain stops and I look up at the beautiful shades of the rainbow across the sky. I wander what's at the end of the rainbow. Will there be a pot of gold? Will there be a chance for me to find a home at the end of the rainbow? Perhaps I will try to follow the rainbow and find the home that I have been looking for.. searching and wandering..and searching day after day, month after month... <span style="color:#3333ff;"><em>will that turn to year after year</em></span>?<br /><br />The rainbow have appeared in the sky, but I could not find the rainbow in my heart. Life seems so bleak and dark, day after day many came looking at me, admiring how handsome I am, but does look mean anything ? </div><br /><br /><div><em>I overhear them saying "A little too old..." .</em></div><br /><br /><div>I am 2 years old in human years, is that old? </div><br /><br /><div><em>Some says "so big, how to handle"...</em> </div><br /><br /><div>Big? I am not as big as you, right? Please? I can try to make myself small.... </div><br /><br /><div><em>Some says "Wish I can take him"...</em> </div><br /><br /><div>Wish ?! Let me tell you , your wish is not as strong as mine.. I will do anything, anything to find a place to call home. A little bit of love is all I will ever ask for.<br /></div><br /><div>Can someone please <strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">c</span><span style="color:#006600;">o</span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">l</span><span style="color:#ffcc00;">o</span><span style="color:#330033;">r</span></strong> the rainbow in my heart.<br /><br />Love,<br />Husky</div><br /><div>Call me at 603-78461087 (PAWs).<br /><br />Note: Narration of Husky. He is looking for a good home.</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12108820-891841356662560228?l=chengsee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cheng Seehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01840907042217069200noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12108820.post-37449338951280526702007-10-10T03:53:00.000-07:002007-10-18T08:30:12.858-07:00I tried to run but could not. All of a sudden a sharp wire tighten around my neck. I felt the sharp pain and felt blood tickling down my neck. The pain intensify as I am lifted on air .... please God! what is happening! I was then placed next to a group of dogs in a dirty and smelly van. Some of the dogs, I have met before around the neighbourhood , some total stranger. I could hardly find a space to move or breath.<br /><br />As we time goes by more and more dogs are cram in. The cries of pain around me was the most pitiful sound I have ever heard. I could not help but start crying myself. It was getting hot and I am dying for a drop of water. Why ? What's happening? I just don't know nor do I understand.<br /><br />Why am I being punish so cruelly? Don't humans have compassion anymore?<br /><br />As we move along the roads, I saw some friends of mine running for cover. Please God let them escape! Hours passes by and I felt like fainting...<br /><br />Soon the van came to a stop and we were all haul out to another area where there are already so many dogs that were crying for help! I join in their cries. HELP! Please ....Can't someone please hear us? Please Help Us... please...<br /><br />Let me die, for I could no longer bear this pain , hunger and thirst. Are we not Gods creation?<br /><br />Please let me die painlessly.<br /><br /><br />Note: The above is the cry of a dog at the local pound.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12108820-3744933895128052670?l=chengsee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cheng Seehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01840907042217069200noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12108820.post-27731965704604476402007-10-09T18:54:00.000-07:002008-12-09T05:01:21.471-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHX7MG-_smo/RwxiTSuvTZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/y3Wbp66mdAk/s1600-h/Picture(43).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119574959998324114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHX7MG-_smo/RwxiTSuvTZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/y3Wbp66mdAk/s320/Picture(43).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"Mama I have to tell you something. This morning as we were searching for food little brother saw a piece of keropok across the road. He eagerly ran across the road and before I could stop him I heard a loud screech of tyre and I heard the most painful scream. I saw little brother lying in a puddle of blood and nobody stop to help him. Mama I am so helpless. Little sister have been asking about him. Oh Mama what shall I tell her? Looking down at her innocent eyes I only wish I have the answer for her."<br /><br />As little sister and I walk we were tired, hungry and thirsty. The crowd was large and I got separated from my sister. "Little sister where are you?" I search in vain till the place was deserted and little sister was nowhere in sight. Then I heard a voice saying "Tonight we can drink dog soup and eat dog meat!" and another voice was laughing away ...<br />"Oh No! No! No! Please don't do that to little sister!" I scream but no one heard me. I ran towards the voice and before I could reach her I felt an arm around me.<br /><br />It was a touch that is so soft and gentle. A lady with the most loving smile I have seen was looking down at me. "Little dog, are you lost? Oh poor little soul you are shivering. Little doggie , I shall take you to a place where you can have a second chance. I am so sorry I can't keep you as I have already have 3 dogs at home and the authorities will now allow me to keep another dog".<br />I am not sure if I can understand what she means but I know she is a kind person. As she takes me away I look back for little sister and I saw a group of people squatting at a corner laughing and eating. In my heart I know I will never see a little sister ever again. "Little sister, may you have a better life in the other world".<br /><br />That is how I landed in the shelter home for dogs . Days turns to weeks. Many people came to look at me and my friends. Each time someone look at me I say a little prayer in my heart. "Please please take me home with you..........."<br /><br />Do you want to know what happen to that little puppy? Well the end of the story in in YOUR hands. Take action and adopt a dog today. Give them a second chance.<br /><br />Call PAWs at 0378461087 to give a dog a home .</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12108820-2773196570460447640?l=chengsee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cheng Seehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01840907042217069200noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12108820.post-66688165884591530352007-10-09T02:58:00.000-07:002007-10-09T22:08:17.847-07:00It's was a lovely morning. Birds singing a beautiful tune, people rushing to work....<br /><br />It's the best time of the day. My early morning walk!<br /><br />As usual Papa opens the gate to let me out... I felt sad for Papa never bother to bring me for walks but left me all alone to walk by myself. I am so afraid of being dognap or worst run over by cars!<br /><br />Why do you not come along with me for walks? Sigh ...<br /><br />Walk I did on my own. As I pass along a group of children playing by the roadside, I try not to notice them and walk pass them. Then all of a sudden "Wooshhhh","Pong!" a stone came whizzing by .. I run for my life and I heard laughter from the childrens. Why... why do they have to throw stones at me? I was just passing by, I dare not even look at them...<br /><br />Walk..walk...walk...walk... then I came accross a lady walking by.. I kept a distance from her.. then suddenly I heard a scream coming from her "An.........j.....i.....n...g" and before I could move away further .. i saw her running for her life! I wander what gave her a scare...I tried calling her to ask ... but the more I tried to follow her the faster she ran. Finally I decide to let her be, hopefully she will be okay.<br /><br />As I continue to walk, all of a sudden I felt the urge to releave myself. I sniff around for somewhere safe to eliminate ....... (*censored*)... phew! what a releave. Now where is papa and mama? Can someone please pick up my pooo? ...<br /><br />Time to go home! yipeee! It's breakfast time!<br /><br />Morale of the story: Never leave your dog to go for walks on it's own.<br /><br />p/s : By the way for your dog training needs call 012 2584315 or<br />... <a href="http://www.clicker-trainer.com/">http://www.clicker-trainer.com/</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12108820-6668816588459153035?l=chengsee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cheng Seehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01840907042217069200noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12108820.post-5393294767992442512007-10-08T22:32:00.000-07:002008-12-09T05:01:21.659-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHX7MG-_smo/RzHUms-IZzI/AAAAAAAAABM/7MGJNEIZaSs/s1600-h/Picture(338).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130115211923580722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHX7MG-_smo/RzHUms-IZzI/AAAAAAAAABM/7MGJNEIZaSs/s200/Picture(338).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHX7MG-_smo/Rxd7wiuvTcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/hcJZZExwmjI/s1600-h/Picture(333).jpg"></a><br /><br /><div>An Open Letter to my beloved owner... the heart of my soul... the light of my life....<br /><br />I can do the SIT...<br />I can make you smile...<br />I can purr my way to your heart...<br />I know you love me , because I love you...<br /><br />... what I cannot understand is, why did you leave me here...?<br />....It does not matter ....for I will love you forever......and .....ever.....Thank you so much for letting me love you...<br /><br />I will be waiting....for I know one day you will come to take me home....for home is where my heart is....I LOVE YOU!<br /><br />p/s<br />Don’t forget to turn the air con down if it gets too cold in the night.<br />Remember to lock all the doors for it can be dangerous if it’s left unlock.<br />Remember to take your medications.<br /><br />Love<br />wolf the dog<br /><br />Go to PAWs today to give this dog a second chance. 0378461087</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12108820-539329476799244251?l=chengsee.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cheng Seehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01840907042217069200noreply@blogger.com0