Due to the love and care from my Gramps, Boyboy's behavior is increasingly bad..Starting to behave like a spoiled kid - When the human beings in the family step out of the dog, he would start to bark with all his force and he grabs whatever you have on hand by jumping and pawing at you. Usually I would just close an eye (due to pure laziness), but sometimes, when he gets increasingly too much, I would draw the cane - his bane. But most of the time before the cane lays itself onto his furry body, Gramps would just stop the whole affair by shouting at me or asking the latter to go to her side. It makes me wonder should I start to identify Boyboy as my brother instead of my pet. Arghhhh~
Guess am growing fatter by the good food I had for the past 2 days - Yesterday went to Kenny Rogers with Fat Boy to have a hearty meaty dinner of chicken thigh, pork ribs, baked beans, fragrant rice & coleslaw (I never touch the creamy stuff though), despite receiving an afternoon email regarding maggots crawling out of raw pork after a can of coke is poured onto it. I think meat is fantastic - I would just drown myself if meat disappears from this universe.
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| With Fat Boy @ Kenny Rogers 070507 |
This afternoon, as Amy wanted to try the North Indian cuisine which she missed the other time, we decided to pamper the big baby, albeit a hole in our pocket, by going there once again. We chat and had our filling and expensive lunch of curry, naan (or dosai) and veggie. Not to forget my favourite coke (lite). A nice and satisfying meal always induce sleepiness afterwards...
