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my peanut hodgkin

hehehe finally i got na my puppy. he is a 3 mo old micro mini pin. mahabang debate ang kanyang pangalan. choices were: leigie (uyyy bakit kaya hehehe) chaga, tsutsugamushi, sartorius (HARU JOSKO PAKANA NI BORGIE YAN) may charcot at hodgkin....etc etc...ok so naging peanut hodgkin n nga.

hay so dahil nga ayaw xa ng mama at papa ko well as always napakatigas ng ulo ko. isang araw...(dahil nga na sold out ang first choice kong pup) naicp ko pumunta sa petshop. at ayun binili ko n siya.

kawawang puppy, they were all expecting kc n im going to get something fury only to end up with a tiny one...mukha daw kambing. huwattt...oh well pero di naman ako nagsisi na siya ang pinili ko. una sa lahat, low maintenance kc nga short coat lang and very handy din.

madali lng tingnan OMG pero ang first night niya dito was really stressful for us both. baby p kc xa talaga, naninibago pa. at natatakot siya mag isa. just when i thought he's fine sleeping inside his cage, ay nako silip siya ng silip sakin kagabi...hanggang sa iyak n ng iyak. nakakatawa di p kc ako marunong. una pinagkakausap ko sabi ko tulog n kme...

pero ang lintik gusto pala ay nakabalot siya na parang baby, at gusto ay itatabi siya sa bed. (hayyyyyy omg talaga hindi ako sanay) its like sleeping with a baby na very fragile. pero sobrang sweet niya talaga, after nun tuloy tuloy n sleep niya til am....

and one more thing, no need to potty train him...hehehe kc nagsasabi siya pag wiwi or mag-poop siya. in fairness wala pang palya un dun lng sa cage xa dumudumi pag ok n siya tatawagin n nya ulit ako to pick him up.

sana naman he'll learn to be independent soon, esp malapit n pasukan. though may yaya naman to look after him di naman din pwede na karga siya all the time...

di pala madali hehehe. pero sobrang lambing naman kc ni peanut kaya ok lang.

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