After almost two months of taking care of them, these cute little puppies (except 2nd from right) already found a new home. I will not be able to witness their mischievous kulitness every morning, how my parents get angry with their mess, and how aggressive they are when they see me holding a box of dog food. I’m glad I had the chance to keep them. As usual, I’m attached again to some things that I can’t hold for a long time. But for a short span of time that they are with me, I am the happiest. I’m so lucky to be able to experience stress and fulfillment of being a mother (haha). Also, I am very happy to know that most (not all) are in good hands. I wish to see them again- not being the owner anymore, but maybe in a form of a visitor.
See you soon babies 😍
I have a brother named Charlie. He never looked problematic. For how many years, his life is only filled with Dota, beer, and gambling. At the age of 23, he never met a girl who can change his life. He didn’t like being attached to anyone. He never cared for his looks. He is getting fatter and fatter than before.
I have a brother named Charlie and I want him to change. I want him to find happiness other than his heroes in Dota and bottled of beer he drinks every night. I want him to see the beauty of the real world beyond his vices. To find out what’s life without thinking things which are not necessary. I want him to think of his future. Because like every other sisters would feel, it aches my heart whenever I see him have his own world. We are supposed to be a family and supposed to care for each other.
I have a brother named Charlie. And whatever will happen, he is still my brother.