Sunday, September 04, 2005

Perfect timing

He is extremely alert, and on guard now. Always waiting for his chance. A chance not to be missed. It is like his highlight of the day.
He has to time his movement. He has to contemplate his next course of action. So that he won't be noticed and if he does no one will be able to stop him.
Once the gate is opened, he'll hide in a corner, waiting and waiting and waiting. Waiting for the right moment, waiting for a perfect timing. Praying hard that no one will notice his existence.
The car drove into the car porch. He is still waiting for the right moment. He is still hoping that no one would notice him.
The gate is closing. OK OK, have to make a move fast... just 2 feet before the gate touches its end, he quickly dash out.. run run run as fast as he could. Ahhh...!! Finally, he has succeeded!
He roamed around, marked his territory. Tried to act macho and attack his enemy. Once he his done, he'll stand in front of the gate and bark. Wait for us to open the gate and let him in.
Who am I referring to? Aiya, my dog Rover lah....
In fact right now he is barking outside. Waiting for me to open the gate. Hahah, I'm gonna make him wait for awhile.


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