Kushi, the lady pug

29/09/2017

20/09/2017

19/09/2017

November 2010

04/09/2017

04/09/2017

Rest in Peace Kushi. You will always remain in our hearts. A Brave Rebel decided to leave us for a better place.

15/08/2015

I Am now going to be 2years old..Thats adulthood for those that do not know the significance of this age .I have now worked around the diet and my mom and I have reached a happy compromise.. a little bit of diet and a liitle of my favourite snacks ..we are both happy .I still don’t like to walk ., But I do the fetch play to her satisfaction and walk around the corridor a little bit .. Just to make the elders happy..Left on my own I would rather eat and sleep ..

My mom calls me an alpha male .. That I think is strange, as I am a female dog. Anyway I don't try to understand their talk after a point .It is so confusing. Instead I just make sure that I get what I want and that they listen to me all the time.
I have learnt that if I make a lot of noise and throw a fit , I get attention . so I just follow that principle. It works sometime and sometime it doesn't.. But I don't quit trying..It is a lot of fun ....

15/08/2015

I Am 1 yr and 2 months old and my doc told my mom that I am fat for my height…. (I am barely 1 feet tall) Now my mom has got diet food and makes me run around at home fetching my toys ..

I don’t get to eat snacks and all the goodies that my mom has .. I hate my doc ..I so used to enjoy all the yummy food.. In fact I think I am a foodie.. I believe that one can realise true happiness in one’s life through food .. Food makes the world go round and food makes my world a happy place., at least it used to before the diets and diet food made an appearance in my life.. But I will make an effort and adjust a little bit .. after all my mom and my mava knows best ..

15/08/2015

Human Beings around me are so lucky...they have the opportunity to learn a lot from me. I don't know why the Human beings don't greet each other when someone comes home. I don't care if they acknowledge their fellow beings, but I make it a point to greet people My way. I enjoy wagging my tail, dancing and licking them.
One fine day, my mommy left me at the doctors shop and I was just fine with it. The doctors poked my body with needles and I was still fine with it. After I was poked, I felt very sleepy and when I got up My head felt heavy and I was not able to keep my eyes open. Mommy and Maava took me home the same day. I was feeling drowsy for a long time, and had trouble sleeping as I had some pulling sensation in my abdomen. The following day, Mommy made me look like a human being by making me wear a T-shirt and I was fine with this too. The pulling sensation subsided the following day and so I started doing the things I used to do normally. I don't worry much because I have Faith in my Mommy and Maava, that they will take care of me always.
Humans can be a really boring sometimes. Either they keep sleeping or staring at the stupid box. And when they do this, I play with my toys myself. That way I am not dependent on other people. Wait... I like it a lot when Mommy takes me on her chair.
I am very communicative nowadays, I make sure that I put my point across to my Mommy whenever I need to.

15/08/2015

I am going to be 7 months old in 3 days and my mom told me yesterday that I am a donkey. I thought I was a dog....and a pretty one at that .. She is soo confused. noooo wait !! I have discovered a liking and a taste for paper and she always
stops me from eating it., so does my dear Maama.That must be it .. Phew !! I wonder what a donkey looks like though.
I am at my Maama's place now and I am loving it ..He is a gentle giant who is completely besotted with me. I love him too .
And my extended family comes and visit me frequently .. I like them all .. They are friendly and nice people.
For some reason my mom keeps taking me to the doctor's place.. I don't like going there but I don't want to hurt her,so I go along get poked and eat vile tasting medicines... for her and my dear Maama's sake of course .. I yell at her to let her know that I don't like it.
And....... I have a wardrobe now ..I am so enjoying being a Dog donkey .. Not a bad thing after all :)

15/08/2015

I turned 4 months last week and have put on some weight .My mommy sometimes grunts when she picks me up.
One new species entered my life recently. Short and giggly, they squeal and scream a lot. My mommy calls them "Girls".They come to my house
almost every day and they run around the house and call my name and get scared when I go to them.I go and sit on my mommy's feet and watch them .
I then play with my mommy once they leave. I like my Anna's friends better. They came and met me and were very nice and friendly people. Not scared of me.
They all go "Oh my god""sooooo Cute" when they see me. I think I am very pretty :) Must ask my Mom....
I have also learnt to bark . Sometimes I get confused and bark at my family and then realize my mistake when they call my name.
My mommy has been barking a lot last week. I tried telling her it is not a polite thing to do and that one should bark only if there is a
reason to do so. She did not listen at first. I think she understands now. The barking has reduced considerably .. It goes cough.cough...cough...........
Have to go and sleep now .. rest later !!

15/08/2015

Me and My Mommy ( I call my master Mommy) were chilling out in the house when the tall creature characteristic bell rang. The tall creature was looking very happy and as soon as he entered the house he searched for a Basket and emptied the contents. Mommy cleaned the basket thoroughly and she put my favorite blanket inside it. While I was watching all of this, I landed inside the basket and off we went out of the house. I must admit that this was the first outing for me after I came to this house. I was again out of the basket while we were walking and people were staring at me for no reason at all [ God teach humans some manners]. We found a coffin with three wheels and sat inside. The coffin started moving and I was inside the basket again, with Mommy holding me. Finally, after twists and turns, ups and downs the coffin stopped and we got down. We went inside a shop and were waiting for sometime when another Human started asking some details about me [Phew, there it goes again]. I was inside the doctors place, although not identical this was similar to the place where I was born. I was stabbed once on my hind leg with a needle and had to eat something which tasted like something which is really bad. After this I came back home, and was happy to find two new toys added to my collection, a ball and a squeaker. I like to play with them. I hope not to go there again as I don't want to get stabbed again and taste awful things but also I know that its for my own good. Phew, life can be real tough sometimes.