I was in my hometown Medan for a post-Chinese-new-year visit when I heard that one of the dogs in the house was giving birth to 3 puppies. Super shocked, almost dropped my acne cleanser in hand, cause there were more than 10 dogs already at that time. How am I going to live through my life with another 3 puppies? Oh my..

But.. life goes on. One of the puppies passed away and I started to develop a deeper connection with Mei Jing (read: US Dollar). I can play hide and seek with him at the house yard. Too bad he started to learn the wrong way of recycle by eating his and other’s poop. -__-”

As time is ticking and our separation day is getting nearer, I feel like bringing him along to live with us. But nah, I’m not ready to clean up his poop all the time and whatever mess that he might create later. Hopefully he can still recognize me by the time we come back next year.