Bad Hangover Again.....

Yes, I know. I should have stopped or at least cut down on drinking already. But silly me haven't done it. And apparently has no determination when I said I want to cut down on my alcohol intake.

Oh gosh, this is so very bad. I realize that as age catches up, my body no longer reacts to hangovers in a nice way. Puking is one thing but the gastric pain is the climax. Haiz.....I seriously better stop drinking. -____-

Anyway, in my drunken stupor last night or rather this morning, I lost my contact lenses. God knows at which point I took them out or where I left them. And somehow in the process, I scratched my right eye. Which hurts like hell now. And at this time, my good old dog decided to step in to make me feel better. She has been an angel the whole day when I just lay in bed and not move. Yes, bad habit - whenever I get a bad hangover, I lie in bed the whole day and not do anything. Not smoking, eating or drinking. Cos the moment I move, I either feel like puking or feel like fainting. And she must have realized that I am not well and was in pain cos she jumped onto the bed, sat beside me and licked my right eye. Everyone - awwwwww...so sweet! Very cute of her right?

These are the times when I feel like she is a human. She seems to know when I am in pain. She knows when I am sad (cos whenever I cry, she will come and lick away the tears). She knows when I am angry. She knows when I want to be alone and she will just stay at a corner.

Some say a dog will always be a dog. They can be sweet and all but they are still dogs. But think again, they are sometimes much more humane than humans. They are the ones that gives us unconditional love. They are the ones that stands by us whenever we are down. They are the ones that treat you as their world.

Come on....look at my lovely baby.........

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Christmas and Lion

Christmas getting squashed

Told you Christmas and I do talk to each other....