My best friend...

Some of you all may already know that a few days ago Washington or most of you people refer to him as "that white dog" passed away peacefully (i hope).

And just this afternoon i received a sms from my mom saying that Caeser or most of you people to refer to him as "the big black dog" also passed away. The best time to rob me now that 2 dogs are dead. That was a joke?!

Wanted to take a picture with Caeser after the death of my first dog, realising i wasn't much good as a master. But i guess i was too late and now i don't have pictures of them for you to pay your last respects. I am a little angry myself now.

Most of you probably would not care too much about the dog that bit you, or kept barking at you everytime you came to my house, or that smelly dog stench. But it just struck me so hard that a dog, and animal could bring so much joy and tears to a human's life.

Sorry, doggie.

Tonight i wanna cry.