.: a family of bichon :.

A friend of mine owns four bichon! Can you imagine? They're super adorable, but oh the horror of having four happy dogs jumping around you all the time! Each of them have their own personalities, cute, eh? My fave is the youngest of them all : Chippy. He still have his baby fat and fur, super curious with everything and willing to try everything :D

.: Finally! :.

A new pic of Chessie Boy ... or more like, an all grown up Chester. He's 4 years old now, so times 7 means... he's 28??? Now I understand why parents still think their children remains as 'babies', because Chessie is still my wuffly baby boy ... LOL *nasty baby talk stop there...*
My parents are organizing and they have this plastic box with wheels on the bottom. Everytime they pull this box out, Chester will wait patiently right next to it for a ride around the house. Don't you think he looked so proud?

.: new haircut :.

Chester absolutely despise his hairdresser. Oh yeah, he's so fancy that he has an on-call hairdresser whom he hates passionately. Everytime he saw the hairdresser he will hide somewhere that is not immediately visible to our eyes (tried to blend in with the curtains, under the table hidden by the table cloth...) On the other hand, I looove dressing him up and I think his new hairstyle is just adorable.

.: awww cutie :.

so happy with my new red cord-vest! I don't ever want to part with it, ever!

.: impersonator :.

Pah, those cockatoos are such a show off! what's so hard about perching on a bar with one foot up? I can do better than that! Here I am acrobating on what used to be a vase holder... Nice, eh? And I don't have to put up with those hideous feathers on my head... (ah, yesh, I tried hard not to think about the purple hairclip...sigh...)

.: I will not be picky... :.

Okay okay! You win!! I promise I won't be picky eater anymore! Now can you puhleaasee bring ma' plate down here? I'm starving here, come on! Have a heart!

:: Chessie got new toysie! ::

I left Chessie for a 5 days vacation and to ease his anger I got him a new plush toy. Not only he forgives us, he drag his new toy everywhere... Finally he got a proper toy! Brand new, not hand-me-down!