That's our furkid.
I'm super thankful he entered our lives and i cannot love him more than i'm already loving him. There's just this enthusiasm in him that makes us all really happy when he is around. But there are of course times i wished he wasn't around. Choco eats practically everything he can find (i swear we don't starve him) and this piss us all off like mad. He goes to the extend of eating tissue paper, wood and i believe he would eat a container only if he was able to swallow it. He barks and barks, it gets on my nerves. I love him as much, but there are just times you are already irritated enough, his barking would have made you more irritated. I wish i would wake up one day, and his habits would all be gone. I'm never a patient person and i know that when we came, we shld have already predicted it to happen. It's something we all have to suck it in. Training him takes the most patience in the world. I'm trying very hard and i don't want to give up just yet. I want to be really proud, saying out loud, at the top of my voice, "Choco is the most lovable thing you'll ever meet." And before the arrival of this day, before the day he stops behaving like a spoilt kid, before the day he knows that he shouldn't be eating things on the floor, i promise myself i'll bear with everything, i'll hang on. Even if it's the hardest thing to do.
Babyboy, you know we all love you a lot and please trust that everything we do for you is for the sake of your health. Please believe that we give you nothing and only nothing but the best. I love you so much, i wished you'll realise sooner.
