Fridge of Stuff

I always enjoy stopping by our house fridge to look at the stuff that is pasted there. Haven’t really figured out how those photos and other stuff can stick on its wall but that is besides the fact.

The colours, photos (lot’s of it are mine!) and other funny stuff pasted on the fridge never fails to bring out a smile in me. Ahhh…my fridge of stuff. :-D

The Ground Where I Play

In my neighbourhood, there is a small little playground that is cramped with various huge toy-equipment thingys for kids to play with. I can run quite freely here too since the ground is padded with some rubber like material for safety.

Here are some photos of my fun times here.

Giddy-up!

ahh....big big toys!!

swinging times!

i see, i saw...

Collin’s Dictionary: Gravity

Gravity – The unknown force that pulls and attracts huge volumes of saliva excreted from the mouth all the way downwards to the ground.

Smile of the Day!

Trail of Destruction

You don’t need to be a forest ranger to be able to track my whereabouts. I have developed a habit of leaving a trail of destruction behind me wherever I go. These could be Gatorade bottles, milk cartons, toys, cloth, hankies, magazines, clothes, saliva, etc.

Hey, at least I will be easy to find if I ever get lost, ok? :-p

Pulling Prices

I have developed an uncanny evasive maneuver that has fooled many adults. Tempting them with my adorable smile, I will walk towards the intended victim with my arms wide open. However, about half a metre before both our arms meet, I will give a shriek and make an immediate U-turn and scuttle away in full speed.

Now, how would I patent this maneuver? Hmmmmm…

Marathon Man

Something that I always look forward to every evening when I get home is my marathon training sessions. You see, in Mrs D’s house, my running space is rather limited. Besides, there are two other girls here and the discipline here doesn’t quite allow me to go full thrust. :-p

Anyway, when I’m back home, I have my very own track path around the living room sofa where I’m utterly free to run myself silly round and round and round…

After my umpteenth lap, I think I could be ready for any upcoming marathons…