He is undoubtedly the one that I miss the most at the moment.
He likes to shake his butt every time we come home. He likes cloth more than bone, so it’s very common to see him carrying a cloth around my house most of the time. He likes to steal the ‘fatt gou’ my mom uses for praying, and then secretly eats it without anyone’s acknowledgement, until we see the pink spots on his mouth.Then, he'll smartly hide his evilness by showing innocent face after getting stares from us on his naughty act. I bet if he knows human language, he'll say:
'NA NA NA NA NA, YOU CANNOT CATCH ME, IT'S TOO LATE!!'
He'll feel sad when he doesn't get our attention, it's sensible because he will just lie on the floor with a 'moody' face expression.But that won’t last long because ...
because....
He easily falls asleep. Just like his dear owner, he'll sleep when he's bored.
I always feel thankful for him because he’s such a loyal company, never miss the time when I play piano, sometimes he’ll even fall asleep after an hour or less of ‘musical hypnosis’. It’s my privilege to be awarded such a silent supporter. He may not mean on what he does, but the human-animal bond simply shows the magic.
Okay, stop dreaming in the midst of studying.
'Pluto Chong, wait for me to come back!'
Perhaps I should say to myself: Yea, just one more week for everything to be over.
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