Showing posts with label Photos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Photos. Show all posts

Sentosa

I think something sad has happened, but I will wait for confirmation before blogging about it.

But now, I shall post some happy pictures on our last Sentosa trip.

If you compare these with our usual pictures, you will realised that the quality are different. (Read : pics are not taken by HC)

Playing with my favorite ball














Jumping into the sea to 'save' my ball






















































Got it!




















We also met a funny looking weimaraner!


















I'll leave you with an animated pic of me!







(photo courtesy from Herbie's M)

Photoshoot - Part 2

A series of action shots, perfectly taken by Auntie S and her magnificent camera.














































































Tommy and I decided to go for a dip to cool us down.
But a mini-tsunami almost drowned me!















An amusing photo to share.

Have you seen a more sour-faced Santa?



















(A not-very-amused looking Rafv)

Photoshoot - Part 1

Herbie mentioned in his blog about his modelling stint, and here's mine. I have break it into parts as Herbie's M only managed to send HC these.

It has been raining cats and dogs these days, but luckily the sun's out this morning, and so is my ball!

(to my ball) I miss you so much that I could eat you up!














Like my butt?




















Jack and I














Why did Jack look so shocked in this picture?




















Jack looks worried when HC walks away...




















Jack wearing a Xmas hat that is too big for him




















A nice group shot













By the end of the 1.5 hours photoshoot, every one (humans and dogs) were exhausted, with the exception of ME!! Yes, after 1.5 hours of running in the sun, I am not tired at all as I want to make full use of the sun!

When can we go again?

Water Boys

Was trying to sort out my messy picture folder in my laptop and found these funny pictures:

Ball competition between Tommy and I













Guess who won?


ME!!!














Tommy was a sore loser... see how he stuck out his tongue at me?


Trying to shake the water out of my ears















And, while we were busy having a ball competition,
a certain dog was drowning...

Help! Help! Help!














hahahahahahah... fortunately, Jaffe has learnt how to swim well now. If not the mummy will have a heart attack everytime we go to Sentosa.

Photo taken by Herbie's M. Not my HC cos she is a moron when it comes to photo-taking. I'll bet even if HC is using the same camera as Herbie's M, the effect will come out different.
(I know I sound as if I am trying to get into herbie's M's good books. ... cos u see, the next Sentosa trip is coming up and I need more nice photos!!)

Puppy Shots

Time flies really fast. I'll be 5 this August, but it seems that puppyhood was not too long ago. I remember sitting in a tiny crate in the petshop the day after I touched down from Melbourne. (HC said she will not buy dogs from petshop again.. why??? I am so cute, right?)
Anyway, I did alot of bad things while still a puppy, such as
- chewing the walls,
- stealing someone's lingerie or socks and ran around the entire house with it.
- Dragging Jack's bed (with Jack still sleeping on it) across the room. Jack screamed at me for waking him ....
- I even stole & ate Grandma's high blood pressure pills ( please don't worry that I will have problems with high blood pressure, after all, I already took the medication as prevention)
- blah blah blah....

Though I was naughty, alot of people couldn't resist me cos I was small, white, fat and cute!
Here's two pictures of me (sorry for the poor, poor quality. It was shot with a very lousy camera.)

I was the size of a small rabbit. In fact, I looked like one cos I used to hop alot






























Did you notice that my ears were folded then? Well, that was exactly how I looked when HC got me. But 2 months later, it started to prick like Jack's. HC said it is due to bad genes... really?? oh dear....

That reminds me of a long ago post, where HC gave me a makeover














This is the natural me.. without folded ears.

The BOSS

The other day, Rafv was saying in his blog that he only has a paw-ful of friends. Haha. I think my brother, Jack has none! He likes to sit by himself, and will growl and nip if another dog even sniff at him. However, he does have a soft spot for white furry small female.
(As for me, yes I do have some friends, but frankly speaking I rather be with my ball cos whenever I wanted to play with {hump} friends, I will get punished. Damn ma-lu, I tell you)

Well, the Aunties & Uncles were just saying that day that if Tommy is the Pai-kia, and Rafv is the scheming one, than Jack must be The BOSS. Have you watched those Chinese mafia shows whereby the mafia is the smallest one surrounded by hunky sidekicks? Also, well because a lot of dogs show "respect" to him. Tommy & Herbie will freeze or avert their eyes when Jack is near them, and Rafv only looks at Jack and not retaliate when Jack growls at him. Same goes for other dogs in dog run. Sometimes, I also have to bow my head and flatten my ears when Jack growls at me. (Except when it comes to food and toys, that’s when Jack will give way to me, grumpily, of course)

Leave me ALONE!



















(HC : Truth be told, Jack is not as scary as what he tries to portray, in fact, he acts like a meek lamb in front of me, and go limbless when I am carrying him)

Hehe... I managed to dig out an old picture of Jack during his FAT days. This was him in training, retrieving a brunch of keys.

Studio Shots

Sigh....we (the dogs) were all tortured two nites ago.

Auntie S invited us to her place for a mini photo shot to try her new studio lights. Herbie had already warned me that it will be a torturous session as he was made to wear some antler costume and sat on this table and had blinding lights for a long time.

Anyway.. we had absolutely no say in whereto go, and whether we want to or not, as we were dragged by THE leash.

True enough, it was horrible. HC was making us sit on this low table with the cheapo (FREE) SQ cloth (also Herbie's night rug). Than she scolded us if we even move an inch. Not only there, we had to endure change of clothes and collars. HC actually bought some new toys to act as props, but greedy Tommy took it away to play with it. He even get to ta-bao a toy bunny home cos HC said the bunny is soaked with his saliva. That must be his evil plan!

But the effect was really good. My pictures not as nice as Tommy's and Herbie's as they had an angelic and smiley face. Maybe they were secretly gloating that HC was scolding us... humph!

Still waiting for Auntie S to edit more pictures. I think there is a group picture too. WIll post once it is edited.



That's me in my burberry suit


My bro and me


Both of us looking scared cos HC scolding us

My pictures




This is one of my fave pasttime, playing ball by the beach. I love to retrieve ball but hate the strong waves. In this picture, I am trying to run away from the stupid waves!!






Alrighty.. this is one of the rare 'serious' shot of me.




P.S. The following pictures are courtesy of our "in-house" photographer who is the mistress of Herbie the GR. www.herbiegr.blogspot.com