OK I guess it's time that I confess what my 'evil deed' was... a number of you guess it correctly and in order to be fair, I will put all the names of the pups who gave the correct answer into a hat and draw the 3 lucky winners. I will announce the lucky winners in my next post.

*trying to sneak away*...

(Got dragged back by mom)... FINE!! I peed a HUGE puddle on the big bed at 11pm and the hoomans had to wash the bedsheet and mattress protector in the middle of the night. They also had no mattress to sleep on that night as we had to air the wet patch. *whew.. it sure feels so much better after I have confessed*...

Seems like everyone is interested to know what 'evil deed' I had done to earn that 40 minutes of punishment at the 'Naughty Corner'.

Ok, in order to spice things up a bit (and hopefully buy myself a bit more time before I have to expose my lil' secret), here's a quiz to make things a little bit more exciting in my otherwise mundane life.

Guess what my 'evil deed' was and 3 lucky winners who guess correctly will stand to win a prize!

1) Chewed a hole in mom's favourite blouse

2) Peed on the big bed

3) Tried to swollow Moosie

4) Performed an opawration on one of mom's Care Bears

5) Had an affair with another pup behind my Baby's back

Terms and Conditions:

• Participants must submit their answer by leaving me a comment.
• Each participant can only submit ONE answer.
• All entries must be received by Tuesday, 27 May at 9am Singapore time.

I did something naughty at 11pm last night and got punished for the 'evil deed'. So as usual, I was made to 'sit' in the 'Naughty Corner' for the looooooooooongest time. Usually my punishment at the 'Naught Corner' lasts for a minimum of 30 minutes to a maximum of 1 hour (someone please call SPCA!!). But because I knew it was my fault, I did not even dare to flinch or attempt to stray from my sitting position in the 'Naughty Corner' throughout the whole 40 minutes I was being punished. To add to my humiliation, they took pictures of my ordeal!!

First 5 minutes into the punishment: Would it help if I said 'Sorry'??

After 20 minutes: Apparently my apology did not work...

30 minutes later: *dozing off* Oh noo... I am falling asleep...

35 minutes later: ...zzzzzz.......

40 minutes after committig the 'evil' deed: Can I go now? I am sleepy...

Today is a veeeeeery speeeeeciaaaaal day... It's the day that a beauuuutiful pup was born and she's none other than my Baby, and I'd like to wish her the most wonderful brakday that's filled with squeaky toys, tummy rubs and and many kisses (only from me of course).

**pssst Baby, I overheard that you and Boy are having spring chicken for dinner tonight, I am coming over for the celebration!!**

P/S - Mom says 'THANKS' to everyone for their concern and kinds words. She is getting better now but is feeling super-duper bored after staying at home for the past six days...

Mom's sick and won't be able to help me blog for a while... She claims that the dog-tor says she needs heaps of rest and no stress (*defensively* Stress? What stress?! Who's stressing her?!!)

So for now, we will be doing a lot of the below... Putting our feet/ paws up and taking it easy....

Stuffie Appreciation Day

I read from Girl Girl's blog that today has been declared 'Stuffie Appreciation Day'. So to pay tribute to all my stuffies, this post is dedicated to them with this poem that I came up with below:

All stuffies big or small;

All stuffies new or old;

Stuffies with squeakers dead or alive,

Huskee loves them all.

No, those stuffies are not really mine, they belong to mom's precious Care Bear collection. But what's hers is mine, and what's mine is mine right?? RIGHT?

Ummm... yes, these belongs to mom too...

Wheeee.... look at my 'flying' ears...

This is from my dear friend Hammer...

This is Mr Carrot #347 (or something)

Mama and I are really running out of ideas on what to blog about. So for now, I will leave you with a picture of yours truly in a cab on my way to the *gasp* V.E.T for my regular vaccination. The cab driver appears to be a dog lover as well and was telling us about his dog, so he does not mind me being out of my carrier (I was sitting on The Maid's lap).