And I Am Wynn Wynn Girl!

Ok, it's my turn to introduce myself.

I am Wynn, the Shih-Tzu gal. Everyone calls me 'Wynn Wynn'. That's my new name after I was adopted by my new family. MM said 'Wynn' is a homonym of 'Win'. My name represents the triumph to overcome all odds and be happy eventually. MM is right. In the past, no one loved me. Now I am loved by many people. It's my new life and YES! I am indeed happier!

I was very skinny when I was brought home by MM in Oct 2005. In order to build up my weak constitution in the shortest time, MM sought advice from vet and experienced dog owners. Goat milk, supplements, home-cooked food to complement with a good brand of kibbles etc... I was indeed very well-fed! In about eight months later, I slowly evolved from a bony, sparsely-furred little Shih-Tzu to a sumo wrestler-like one with SUPER POM POM furs! That's quite a feat. But I must say, I still have room for improvement! :)

In terms of behaviour, I am definitely more obedient than that cranky Frankie. At least I do not bark at all times and I am friendly to everyone. Everyone loves me, especially my non-stop wagging tail. It's my habit to wag my tail and it does help me to win many hearts!

I will only make MM angry during the grooming time. Though I am a girl, I just hate combing, brushing, manicure, pedicure, anything that associates to make me look neat and pretty. I prefer to look untame and wild like a lion with a fluffy mane!

Guess that's all about me. I will share with you more about myself very soon.

When I was a 3.4 kg lioness...

I grow bigger, fatter but happier!

Hi, I Am Frankie Boy!

Hello! My name is Frankie. I am Frankie, the Maltese boy, not that infamous Frankie Foo in "Phua Chu Kang". Still wondering about my name? Let's just treat it as Heaven's will. It is also due to MM's laziness for not thinking another name for me, after she has adopted me in April 2005. I guess Frankie still sounds quite unique. After all, have you ever heard of another dog whose name is Frankie too? *Proud grins*

I am coming to three years old in April. Basically I am a nice, kind-hearted boy. But MM always says me "naughty boy", "stupid boy", "crazy boy", "stubborn boy"... So far, "naughty boy" is still her No.1 favourite adjective to use on me. Hey, I am not tat bad lah... I just like to bark at every single sound from outside the house, a bit food possessive, dislike others from sniffing my cutie butt, enjoy wrestling with Wynn Wynn, hardly ever friendly towards unfamiliar faces outside the door gate... In fact I am such a good boy that I think I deserve 99 marks out of the total score 100!

Though I often make MM super mad, I know she still loves me a lot. Anyway I have been trying my very best to behave better and obey more of the house rules. But boys are boys... we are born to act quickly and unfalteringly. :P

That's me - carefree, a bit cranky but CUTE. Not to forget my handsomeness too! :D

 

That's me! Still white and fresh...