April was born in April 1995. She is a mixed breed. So "she" (We consider the dog as our family member) was now 13 years old if we calculate in human year. Kinda old for a dog. Dog age = 65 years old. This was based on the following online calculation:
http://www.onlineconversion.com/dogyears.htm
Time flies so fast. She was just few months old when we brought her back. She was so smart. And Cheerful. She even tried to sit like human by the buttocks!
I still remember her whining to us how June June (our another Dalmatian dog) bullied her during the time we went back hometown Ipoh for Chinese new year holiday years back. She kept whining and telling us "stories" for more than an hour.
I still remember me and my mom's usual stroll around of neighbourhood after dinner on how she "tells" us that the neighbour's dog tried to bully her by chasing after her the other day, every time she passes the particular neighbour's house.
I still remember me and my mom's usual stroll around neighbourhood where she will be in front of us, constantly checking our safety by looking back a few times.
I still remember we kept asking each and everyone in the household who "kick" the shoe so far away from the porch? At the end, we found that it is April is the culprit who just really kick the shoes away so that she can sleep at the walkway in front of the porch to guard the front of our door.
I still remember she can cross the road by looking left and right before crossing!! Mind you! April is a dog!
My April's photo, sleeping at the walkway of the porch, who just doesn't like take pictures. These were the last time I took pictures of her.
Get lost. Me wanna sleep.
Stop bugging me. I'm trying to get a nap here.
Just 1 hand shake lar, please....
She just love to get a shoe to become her pillow!
My pillow.... eeerrr...shoe.
Night Night!
A week later, mom said that April was in her dream, probably telling mom that she is happy in where she is now, in heaven, with god.
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