Jun 26, 2006

BIG BOSS SAYS

Dango is a very special Bull Terrier.

We were apprehensive when she first arrived, knowing their type's tremendous power for destruction, if they use it .

No shoes bitten, all of our properties respected by her.

Only one thing, some how she hates things on wheels. She attacks her Big Boss's motorcycle when ever it is moved.

Dango is our one dog security system at home. DUTY COMES FIRST is her code of conduct.
She never let any approaching noises, passerbys , human or animals, machines , birds left unchecked and unchallenged. She will shoot off like a rocket to attend to her duties, even when at her favourite meals, or when (seemingly) asleep.

She earned her living, this BT. TAN JIA GAO !

Of course at times, She also know when to 'GENG'. On a few occasions I caught her sleeping at the front yard, with birds strolling all round her and she BO CHAP, but the moment she saw me coming, she jumped up and started chasing the birds vigorously. Boss coming, JO KANG AH !!!That must be in her mind.

I am OK with that little slyness, she knows the birds are not a threat to the household. I consider that DOG WISDOM.

Dango also knows when to live and let live. One day a regular cat was spotted by her in the back yard flower bed. Stupid cat just laze there , ignoring her challenge and before I can stop her, Dango charged and caught the cat in her jaws. I would have thought the dumb cat sure die in pieces. But I was surprised when Dango let her go, loosening her jaws in a few releases so that the cat can run off, with a jawful warning.

Dango is barking vigorously again. Got to check it out with her, or else she may feel her vigilance unappreciated. More about this dog next time..

Jun 17, 2006

NEW NAME NEW LIFE



The day was 15th Oct 2005

I was released from my 'cell' at the back of my owners' house . To meet three guests. Two men and a woman.

You know our type, once it is approved by our boss, we can be friendly to other humans. The meeting was short, and I did the usual and checked out the 3 visitors by registering their individual smells . One of the two men, I had his right hand fingers in my jaws for a few seconds, he was quite shocked initially but very quickly realized I meant no harm . Passed my test.... hmm...otherwise.....

30th Oct 2005

My owners and their small son loaded me in their car and made a long journey. I was unwilling and suspect something coming my way. That day, I was given away and got a new home. 'Finger-licking good' man is my Big Boss ( lucky never bite him ..hee hee..) .

First thing I did within seconds in my new home ? I unloaded a pile of personal output right in the centre of the front yard. Might as well stake my claim early.

I was given a new name 'Dango' by Lady Boss. It is Japanese and means 'tang yuen' in Chinese. Soupy Ball

Luck changed with new name....

Jun 10, 2006

IT WAS NOT LIKE THIS BEFORE, MY FIRST TWO YEARS

It is difficult to explain. May be out of pain that I cannot remember all. Some how I was left in a furniture warehouse as guard dog when I was only a little girl of a few months old.

Imagine a little white shadow roaming the warehouse compound all night long. While other luckier dogs are asleep , near their loving owners. Out of boredom I checked every sound , every smell, every disturbance... What else , these were my only company. I begin to develope a high level of alertness... a good guard.

But I was depressed. Is this my destiny , my life ? Factory workers and an occasional mongrel hardly add meaning to the existance.

Sometimes I looked up to the starry sky late at night, wondering is there one all powerful, all knowing Supreme Dog up there and if He is looking out for me. Supreme Dog probbaly look like me too; a white Bullie with nice black nose like mine, and a black left ear, like mine too.

Supreme Dog just left me to my fate there .. months add to a year, than second year...a lonely guard out in some back yard, no hope, no hope to meet any body nice .

Then one day I was brought back to my owner's house , for the factory was no more. Not any better, there were quite a few other dogs there, mixed breeds, there was one very old guy they called Chi Wa Wa . Never like any one of them. Owner always out . Her little boy likes to play with me though..obvious choice correct ? ...me a Bullie Gal you know.

But it was another prison. Being a Bullie other dogs are in touble when they mess around with me. Guess what I did to two of these dumb ones... And I had to be locked up in a room most of the time to ensure the safety of other dogs.

Oh ! Supreme Dog do not forsake me !!

Yes , at last my luck changed. But next time. It is mid night now, duty calls.

Jun 9, 2006

Yeahhhhhh home-cooked food!!!

Just now, I saw my lady boss come back with lots of fresh meat groceries. It can only mean one thing - she's cooking home-cooked food for me tomorrow. I LOVE home-cooked food. What a break from those monotonous pellets!

Lady boss knows I love home-cooked food and always tries to cook for me when she's free. Unfortunately she's not free most of the time.

I look forward to tomorrow's meals...... (salivate)

Jun 7, 2006

A picture of me!










That's me. Cute or not? :)

First post

Testing how this thing works...... can u see anything?

I'm just a dog, you know? It takes me time to get used to such things.