my pepperchini
Thursday, November 30th, 2006my life in the states is starting to become a routine… something that is really bad because it makes me restless and would make me long for a change… the only thing that makes me hold on to this life that i have right now is one being… my pepperchini.
i close my bedroom door when i sleep so she goes nuts!!#@%@% every morning when she starts hearing noises from my room and knows i am up… she scratches on my door and for the life of me cries helplessly… if she can only say something im sure she will be shouting "open this door bitch!!!" she wants to greet me good morning with 100 jumping jacks (hehe) and a lot of saliva from her kisses… but this ritual always makes me look forward to waking up in the morning… never fails to make me smile…
if at times mommy wants pay-back for days i wake her up early, she opens my door and lets pepper in… she zooms in and steps over my chest (ouch alright) then she licks me on the face… yep! i am definitely awake by this time… hehehe…
i love my pepperchini. i am so thankful that the Lord always finds a way to give me my heart’s deepest wishes (i have always wanted to have a dog again since i was a kid) and though i know that this arrangement is only temporary and that i will have to move one day, i will always look back at this time in my life with a smile and would always remember how she can jumps with all her might to kiss me to let me know that "erna i love you too…"
damn… my eyes are wet…
