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Saturday, September 20, 2008
Written by: Faith ._. Love
Now, Let me do some rants before I start the official post.
I'm tired, all my brain juice are used up, due to the fact that my End of Year Exams are coming and I've studied at my friend's house for 5 hours straight. EOYs suck, oh well.
So I was basically trying to roam around on internet to relieve my stress, and came past this weird and lame article:
School Gifts
It was at the end of the school year, and a kindergarten teacher was receiving gifts from her pupils.
The florist's son handed her a gift.
She shook it, held it overhead, and said, "I bet I know what it is. Some flowers."
"That's right" the boy said, "but how did you know?"
"Oh, just a wild guess," she said.
The next pupil was the candy shop owner's daughter.
The teacher held her gift overhead, shook it, and said, "I bet I can guess what it is. A box of sweets."
"That's right, but how did you know?" asked the girl.
"Oh, just a wild guess," said the teacher.
The next gift was from the son of the liquor store owner.
The teacher held the package overhead, but it was leaking.
She touched a drop of the leakage with her finger and touched it to her tongue.
"Is it wine?" she asked.
"No," the boy replied, with some excitement.
The teacher repeated the process, taking a larger drop of the leakage to her tongue.
"Is it champagne?" she asked.
"No," the boy replied, with more excitement.
The teacher took one more taste before declaring, "I give up, what is it?" With great glee, the boy replied, "It's a puppy!"
Ew, she's drinking the puppy's saliva. But oh well, this definitely reminds me of my poor cousin's dog.
Jeffery - a Golden Retriever, was given to my cousin when she was 8, and now she's 14.
He's awfully cute, friendly and is a close companion to my cousin.
He's quite old at the start of this year, and he suddenly fell sick one day.
He was diagnosed with heart problems, and my cousin was given the cruel choice to allow him to die at home or end his life at the Vet.
My cousin brought him back, because she would like him to spend his last few moments at the home he grown up in.
He left, a few months ago.
He died in his sleep, next to my cousin..
What a sad story, sorry for dampening you guys mood, being so random about this.
Perhaps I can spread this message: Pets are just like a human being, always being there for you. They keep your secrets, and listen to your rants without making any noise. So cherish the memories you have with them, and cherish them (:
Labels: Lou Dog, Randomness, Rant
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