Over the weekend, L spent a great deal of time with me. It was because she finished her exams (i dun really know what it is, but it makes her curse more & drink coffee). It was great! But i sense some guilt on her part... like she's off to conquer the world & that will leave little time for me... hmm.

Anyway i went over to Ash's place on sat to visit my beloved poochie friends! Skits was supposed to go for training and L said she needed to pick up some tips to control me. Control? She says that I keep pulling on the leash & it's driving her insane. But... but... i am only trying to display my strength! To show everyone that i am a growing boy! L is so stupid. Still she was nice enough to do up something to remember the day by...

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I am starting work almost immediately & I guess I'd see Max less often. SOBS.

They say that dogs can "see things" the human eye can't. This Labour Day, I brought Max to stay overnight at my aunt's place. We took a room and shared a bed. Now, i've let him sleep over in my bedroom before, but this place was different. Anyway, halfway through the night, he woke me up with his sudden barking. Although a little disoriented, I could tell that he was directing his barks towards the door area(or foot of the bed). I tried to look but didn't see anything, yet he continued his aggression and actually started retreating, moving closer to me. I told him to shutup and held him, but he only turned to growling and boy! he was trembling and his fur was on ends! It was like he was trying to tell me that there was an "unwelcomed guest" in the room cos he kept looking towards the corner. SHIT. I was freaked out and began to pray hard. After about what seemed like eternity, Max finally calmed down and laid down to sleep. So tell me, was it because he was unfamilar with the new environment that caused his anxiety or that he saw something supernatural? I don't really wanna know but NO MORE sharing a room alone with dogs for a while...