Of (great) Books and (fat) Dogs.

   Here I am again, finding a cozy nook in the house, trying to fence in my space, escaping the world of the living for a while and indulging myself to this book I'm reading. Books had always been an escape when I know I would almost be caught by the stresses of the present and the ghosts of the past, and the uncertain  future. Books--they had always been my companions, strange but knowing, unmoving and moving, sympathetic and nonchalant companions. 

   It's amazing where these non-living companions brought me now, to the place unknown, places I never knew that have been existing in fictions or history, to the ideas and imaginations I didn't know my former caliber of thinking would gradually reach as times passes, as chapters unfold, as pages turns. Books brought me into a level of thinking that I find as a blessing and as well as a curse, a thing that inflicted pride and humility in my being. 

   Life wouldn't be worth living if nobody cries on your burial, and books wouldn't be worth reading if it didn't even move you. 

- Cyrell Alingasa

   I'm planning to write the things my dog did while I am reading a book but it turned out that i'm again writing against my first plan. hehe. Anyway, as I was saying, my dog acted weird while I was reading. First he sleep comfortably underneath the PC, which i think is his favorite spot in the room. Afterward, upon seeing me placing my pillow on the floor and slouching and sprawling my legs, finding the right position for a long read. King walked towards me, push her head on the pillow beneath my armpit. ..and I say.. hey? What the hell are you doing King? Got no place to wipe your face? and then there he was, snuggling beside me. (I really think my dog is neurotic, he always want excessive attention to be bestowed upon him... but now I won't dog, see i'm kinda busy, no time for that ok. )

   After a few minutes, he hanged his head on my elbows... now, where are we getting pup? you annoy me with all these weird gesticulations. What are you trying to say dude?? 

   Haist, some dogs, after a little while half trying what he's up to. i put some food on his bowl and i think i cracked the chest up. I was right. he just want to be feed. I came to notice it's quarter passed 3 and his already nagging me for his "merienda". tsk3. 

   As a conclusion, dogs really act weird when they want to appear conspicuous because they want you to feed them already. It is when they are hungry that they act peculiar. :)

   Anyway, my dog is getting fatter and idler. He's ballooning to be the fattest dog in house. I think that's how he shows his superiority among the rest of the dogs. tsk3.

Well, anyway, let me get back to my reading sanctuary....

i just remember some thing... my dog peed on my brothers books, and my brother put the blame on us humans... tsk2. There will be no justice in court if the complainant is a mere human and the defendant is a cute dog with a teary eyes and fluffy hair.