Someone who is always looking forward anxiously for your return home every Saturday evening then spring up happily when seeing you walk through the door.
Someone who always waits for you at front of the bedroom and making a loud noise to ask you let him enter and greet you every Sunday morning.
Someone who always lies down beside your bed just waits and sees with sight of question of when you would get up to play with.
Someone who always follows you every step and interested in everything you do, how you feel, also flatter and make you smile when you are in a bad temper.
Someone who always stares at you with the sight of the endless loyalty and it will never change. For eleven years we were being together. I have known days and nights like that will never come back. Yes, I have lost the beloved poodle over ten years, the cutest male poodle with shining black eyes, called Ciaka. And I will never think about having a new one.
Flash back to 1993 when we first met each other:
One day after work I got home; once opening the door a chubby, cute eye puppy was running to me and bit at my toes. The tiny and sharp teeth of him did not make me hurt too much. He was less than a month and looks like a Lion’s kid. Just wondering why I had never heard about having dog from Kris' Dad before. I knew nothing about taking care of dog at all. This may be a big problem for us with having pet on the second floor of apartment, I thought.
Of course, Kris was very glad to have a friend as a puppy to play with. But for me have many things to think of what to eat, how to sleep, where to excrete and what might be happening to him when we all had to go to work and Kris went to school. What should I do next?
Firstly, he needed a name because he looks like a lion’s kid that I've watched a movie so, I named him as Ciaka. At the first night, I almost could not sleep because he walked around the bed and moan gently. Sounds he would like to sleep with us in the bed. He was still not familiar here. He was just born for a week only, and then be separated from mom by someone who slept deeply beside me (and Kris too).
I did realized that night; I was going to get a new kid…a pathetic puppy. “Yes, I will be as your mommy from now!”
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