MMMiii!

Tabachoi, that’s Taba’s real name. I used to call him Tababoy, because he was really round like a ball. But now it’s so hard to feed him. He’s becoming thin now. There even came a time when he looked so gaunt, his ribs were sticking out because he didn’t want to eat. Until he got sick (and his dear Nanay paid the animal clinic an arm and a leg).

He became well before his pet supplements ran out. I didn’t even make him finish it. He was well anyway, and he didn’t like it. It was like exercise whenever I would force feed him his medicine.

These past few weeks, he would eat again, but it’s still hard. I’m thinking of making him finish his medicine, but I’m too lazy. I know it was money wasted. Like the dog food I buy, or the cute collars I get for him. I really spend a lot of money on him.

But I love him. When things are not going right, and I’m having horrible days, I feel so much better when he comes up and jumps on me, saying, “Nanay, carry me!” And I lift him up as if he were a baby and he lays his head on my shoulder. LoLz. So sweet. And his body belies his weight. He’s actually heavy! orz… I luv my baby~

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