Max

Eureka! Finally, I have found out how I could actually publish/attach a picture on my post without much hassle like Hello/Picasa. Prolly I was just not used to that hello bot crap. Since Chris suggested that I crap something about my dog, lol, I will crap about him then. The picture below is Max, the dog whom I've been taking care of for the past 8 years which is equivalent to 56 years old for human age. You would have probably noticed his imbalance ears. That was due to the surgery he had due to some veins that burst and bloated his entire ear with blood - like a water balloon. It was really nice to play with, but he was in pain so I had to get rid of it.





He's an autistic dog. That is what I think. Although he's pretty extended in his age, but he's far worse than a puppy when it comes to fireworks, thunders, loud thuds..etc. He has to sit under an umbrella - a false sense of security I planted in him since he was 1 month old. He follows the umbrella whenever there is one. Else he will whine for one. Nonstop. And when strong wind blows the umbrella into the heavy downpour beyond the shelter of the porch, he will follow that umbrella instead of staying under the porch. Stupid eh?