Posted Sunday, November 13, 2005 by Rafv.
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Hey, friend! Herbie the lampshade! keke
Me ever once in my lifetime, I was kanna lampshade....
Why? remember that I quarraled with Tommy the pai kia at park quite sometime before, and got a hole on my front leg?? (Damn, he is a good fighter too. Lost a game this time..)
I went to stitching. Not scared. I was perfectly cool on surgery table at vet. Even told vet "Go ahead without anesthesia." (See, how cool I was!)
Ahhh but scary thing happen later at home..
Mum bought a lampshade back, she worried I might lick my wound. Put it on me, then told me "Wahh! So cute Raffy!" ..... (well, at least she was so nice not to forget to cheer me up.) Me smiled back to her, wanted to tell her "I am fine!"
I walked a bit forward, knock onto wall, lost the direction knock here knock there...
Freaked out! I started to scream, complain, whatever I could do at that time.
Volah!! my mum felt so bad, told me "Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I CAN TAKE IT OUT RIGHT NOW!!"
My strategy worked!!! I could run away with free. (she wasted her money, keke, only wore less than a minite!)
You must understand your M's soft spot, and tackled there!
(Hey bro, If you moniter your mum carefully, surely got some soft heart side.)
CONCLUSION : Just show your emotional side, human can not take it one!
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My mummy very hard hearted one... she say it's for my own good... sigh...
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