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My baby girl, newest addition in my home :D

Her name is Loubie (read: Lou-bee). Yup - inspired from my favorite shoe brand all the the time: Louboutin. I once dreamed when she give birth to her children one day, I'll name them all next to my fave shoes designer. Lol.

Loubie is my 2nd puppy. I ever had puppy very long time ago, back when I was still a lil girl. I named her Menik, but Menik was gone. Cos I got really closed with her and my grandpa worried about my health. So he throw Menik away :( I remember cried & got sick for almost a week cos I love Menik dearly.

Since then, my Mom forbid me to adopt any puppies. But when I saw this photos that my friend sent me, I was hooked. There's some sort of feeling, that maybe I needed one of them.
Rewind to month ago, I came to my friend's home to see what Shihtzu puppies look like. And I stumbled upon this one puppy, whose ass was fattest than the others. When I looked into her eyes, I instantly knew, like we have a bond or something. So yes, I adopted her, on exact date of my 8th years anniversary with Dieter.. March 30.

Loubie has been in my home for more than a month. And my love for her is growing each day. She could really made my day just stared at me. She knows when I'm about to reach home. My Dad said that every 5-10 minutes prior my arrival from work, Loubie usually get anxious & barks so hard. Lol. How could she?

Funniest thing is, Loubie has the same interest as me: shoes. She bitten all shoes that laid on the floor!

Well, here she is..


*sorry for bad photos. This is the only way I can update my blog :( I'm working on my new blog.


Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone from Sinyal Bagus XL, Nyambung Teruuusss...!

Comments

Anonymous said…
Gosh...comel bangat puppy kamu tan...if i can have my own puppies but it just a dream
May 10, 2011 at 12:42 PM
Intan Juliana said…
thank you dear :) yes, she's so adorable lil furball... :D
May 12, 2011 at 9:24 PM
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