When you ring the bell of flat no. 2*0(privacy very important :P) , u will hear some ferocious barking , some scratching and banging of the main door, you will recheck the address you have , and that written on the door, count the number of floors you have climbed, question the numbering system of my building , i will come to answer the bell - along with a ball of fur . Yes I have a dog now , visitors beware - of the excessive licking of your feet that will follow along with the demands for attention by our little , no actually a little fatso Snowy .
There are dogs and there are dogs , but we still call them dogs right ? Not our Snowy , calling him a dog actually , actually feels like we are abusing him :O you ask why ? I tell you why -
* He has eyes like that of a deer.
* He is as white as snow and wears a coat as red as blood. He is yet to meet his dwarfs though.
* He has had a single love interest , which went in vain , he hasn't even looked at another bitch since (feels so good to use this word without getting a few eyebrows raised ) .
* He is always ready for a duel with the only other dog in my building - a doberman - twice the size of Snowy. This proves that he has an inflated sense of self , found very commonly in a particular sex of one other species :P
*He is extremely jealous of a soft toy named Tuffy and is on a constant look out to destroy it.
* He barks whenever we say the word "watchman" either telling us that he is one or defying his being a dog so completely as to hate the word watchman itself.
*He will not eat until cajoled, patted and ran after even if he has been hungry for the entire day.
A pet can change your life in ways you never imagined . Mine did and I hope I never have to be without a pet ever .
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