and nothing unlucky had happened
except that i caught a cold
and the bad news had to arrive, nono left us...
Is strange how im usually awake after 9am these days
and on last thursday i accidently set alarm at 7am.
Maybe is fate or nono sent me a telepathy,
my sister updated me that nono was vsick in the hospital
and awhile later we chose to put him to sleep as he was suffering.
It was so sudden.
Despite i suspected that nono is sick because he lost a lot of weight
when i saw him in February
or i always told husband that nono is old and will leave soon,
i never expected it to be so sudden.
Nono has been with us for 13 years.
He is sort of my first official pet,
minus the tortises, fishes or hamsters i "killed"
I remembered that we went to shop for a dog with my family
we never thought to choose a maltese
and what caught my eyes was in the group of malteses,
he was sitting there and dragging himself with his front paws,
probably because he has an itchy butt
but it was enough for us to choose him to bring home..
He was so cute.
He was definitely more active than the normal maltese
Constantly playing chase,
peeing in wrong place and hide in his "prison" whenever we wanted to scold him,
scaring me by barking non-stop at a dark corner when i was home alone with him,
Or "dragging" me when i bring him for walks...
After my dad's stroke,
he will always laid beside my dad's chair
keeping my dad accompanied and enjoying the tummy rubs...
nono also has to endured the bad haircuts that i gave him at times...
I think i became much closer to nono after my dad's death
I forgot the reason why i was sleeping in the living room for awhile,
and nono became my sleeping companion every night
at times, i was so scared that i may accidently crash him while sleeping
that i will wake him up in wee hours to check if he is alive
or laugh at him when he is dreaming...
I rmemebered that once we went for a holiday and placed him at the pe hotel
the pet hotel called us as nono was not eating or drinking
and wanted us to bring him home
Luckily PT was around and told us how happy nono was happy to see him
Nono ate and drank so much when he went home
Such a cowardy dog but always first to help us check when a cockroach enters our home...
During my depression,
he will be the one licking my tears
and do nothing beside me to give me some comfort..
I rmemebered once I was about to take my pills to suicide
and found that he was drinking out of my glass of water
I gave up the thought that night because it was like him telling me not to do it
Sadly, years on i shifted with my sister
while nono continued to stay with my brother
So my time with nono reduced except when i went over to my brother's home
luckily, the kids loved to have nono around...
and i believed he must love all the attention from everyone...
Before i came to paris, i stayed at my brother's home
and had more time with nono
but i was always so busy with work
and nono was older and less active
but he still do come over and sit by my feet while i worked at nights...
Since i relocated,
we can only visit nono once a year when we visit my brother's home
husband always remarked how nono seems to recognise me
even though he has not seen me for awhile
and at times slept beside me when i fell asleep on sofa watching boring CNY tv shows...
It is so strange to know that i will never see him again
for my next trip back to Singapore
how i will miss his loving personality and peculair smelly smell
but im sure he will be in heaven with my dad and babies
and someday, we will meet again.
Goodbye my friend...