Lola & Time.

She looks like she's got a cigar in her mouth. It's a dried sausage, one of her favourite treats. 

You know what.. I feel sad. If anyone who knows me reading would know that I am not one who can relate to sadness or could never form any attachment to anything at all. 

But here before my eyes, is my heart... and as times passes, I realised that my puppy girl is getting old. She losing her black marks on her face and sleeps all day. Everytime I bring her down, she would have a burst of energy for about 15-20 mins, then she's like all tired and.. "bring me home nowwww, daddddy". 

😭 And I love her so much. 

Of course, she's suffered quite a bit living with me. All the spanking when she goes out of order and all the "geram" bites I took on her little flippy floppy ears. But she's my daughter, you see. If she's naughty, I will show her what is right. And when she looks adorable, I will tickle and smell her head and let her know that I love her. Daddy bites, but daddy loves you. 

She's probably one of the best puppy girl I ever had. ❤️ And I'm talking like she's gone. Haha.. But I want to take a second here or a post here to remind myself that there she is. Her day is about you. Her night is about you. When you have yr friends, yr toys, your games, your Internet and social media to fill yr days, weeks, months and years. She only has you. 

I love you, Lola. ❤️