What happen was, my cousin called me early in the morning at 10 + although I slept very late last night. I let the 1st call miss not knowing who called. But the 2nd time it rang I thought it might be urgent. So I picked it up. Indeed, it turned out to be, an SOS call from my cousin. On her way to school near by her residence she saw two dogs one big one small who seems lost and wandering around a few building. She feel sad for them and stayed for a while noticing how they keep running towards ever huge vehicle that pass by. Lorries, trucks etc, upon sight, they just dash across the road chasing and barking at those vehicles like nobody’s business. They are really a handful as it is quite hard to calm them down. Best part is, there are 2 of them. One is already a handful, with 2… Well, you can imagine.
So I did what a cousin should do. I didn’t know the situation till I reach the location, but I thought maybe some food will tame them down enough to bring them home. So I went to cold storage with my just woke up look. Asked for some boxes and bought some dog food and water. Head towards to the location and look for my cousin.
Found her but no dogs were seen. It seems they went pass some hole and my cousin couldn’t get them. Some kind resident of the building let her into the building in search for dogs though. Took about half an hour + - before she find them and bring them to me. I sacrifice the dog food and I am quite satisfied when they are willing to eat. I thought they should be somehow tamed by then. I was wrong. Upon the sign of the next truck, it jumped out of the box and went barking away.. chasing the truck… both the dogs. My cousin somehow brought them back again and I manage to somehow “lock” them in the box.
The female one was quite unfriendly and active though. Growling away etc, while the male seems to have given in to what fate has for him. One thing interesting bout them is, where ever the male goes, the female will follow. Definitely, without fail. When we realize that, we leashed the male with some random strap my cousin has and brought him with us. As my cousin expected, the female just followed. One thing that is quite disturbing is how the female kept trying to put her you know where, on the male’s face. I kind of guessed what might be going on but I didn’t really just conclude it that way…
It proves me right when I was sitting at the balcony bonding with them. They just… went all the way, from fore playing to what comes after fore playing to the climax and suspense and everything. Me and my cousin just sat at the living room, looking through the balcony glass door, and frowning our eyebrows with disgust. Actually I was half laughing 50% of the time la. But can’t help the disgusted feeling too. I thought usually male are the ones who initiate this whole thing but this is the other way round… and the female wouldn’t stop “playing” around the male until he do something about her you know where. Talking about this feels like my blog has just been stained, but it’s too much of a sight not to blog it down. I will try to put something beautiful on the next post to neutralize the effect. No promise though.
The female finally stop growling at me and my cousin for a while after the whole action ends. Maybe too tired, but I heard that it bit my cousin while I was at work. My cousin tried to ask her to sit and such. She growls and bites. I tried the friendly way of approach, I am not sure if it worked, but at least she didn’t growl at me any longer, and she didn’t bite.
Thinking of putting up a few posters for anyone who wants to adopt. But I am reconsidering. Until now they seem quite alright, might be toilet trained. I am not sure, but if they are, I might consider keeping them. Provided no one wants to adopt.
This is not the 1st time I brought home lost dogs. But never once I am the one who finds them. Once, was my ex, now, my cousin. Whose next?
