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Pup's Return
Tuesday, December 22, 2009 || 2:00 AM
It's pretty late now since i'm still here after our supper in mcd 2 hours ago.
I remember something which i did with my cousins lately. Someone in our neighbourhood lost his dog last wednesday. We knew that when we saw them pasting the
lost dog notice around. Well, curious enough, we took a look of it. There's a picture of their pup. Brown, curly hair it has. It was just a plain notice paper. The last line was the one and only attraction for others. Rewards will be given. A thought strike up in my cousin sis's mind then. She proposed to search for more flyers while cycling. Why not the pup? lol. And we found 4 flyers, excluded those that are out of our sights. We also suspected many possibilities. Most likely it's caught by other residents, lining comfortably in their living hall then. Or maybe caught by some evil kids, dumped it into the bin [ but i dont think the kids here are that horrible]. Or the negative side of it, eaten up by the vietnamese workers here. Poor little pup. Haha. Too much time for us to think for all those nonsense stuff.
A day before they left, we went to the park again. But the flyers were gone. Not only one, two, three, but, four. I mean ALL. So, we took the next action. We pretended to walk pass the house of the dog's owner. From what we saw outside, a small puppy was jumping up and down, barking at us. Yea, we definitely look like a bunch of
strangers to him. The pup had returned. Home sweet home :D
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