Pressies from Suzuki

A few weeks ago I played Pay it Forward with Suzuki. Last April 18, mom got a card from the Post Office telling her to pick up a package. My mom's schedule got CRAZY this past weeks that she only got it on Tuesday last week and was able to tell you guys about it today. Tsk,tsk, tsk...I keep telling her if this continues, I might just hire a secretary who can update my blog more often.

Anyway, this is the package!

Mom asked me to open it.

Look at it! Sooo many toys, so little time!

There's this sausage link toy with funny faces. I now use it to play tag of war with my hoomans.

There's a cool ball in Suzi's favorite color - purple! I cannot quite comprehend how to play with it yet. I kept thinking its probably like my Kong and I can get the treat by gnawing and licking it. Mom teaches me to roll it around to get the treats inside.

There is also the rope toy in camouflage colors. It's an instant favorite!

See...I could not even wait for mom to remove the tag before I played with it.

I also received message from Suzi with her picture. Very pretty Suzuki! The picture is now displayed on our fridge and our visitors are amazed that I have a friend who lives in Australia!

But wait! There's more....

Flashing dog ID which is very practical since we usually take our walks in the evening...

and a dog tag which I now proudly wear. My mom refers to it as my bling bling.
When I play with my toys, I like them scattered around me,

so that I can easily switch from one toy to another.

I'm too tired from playing but I still want my toys around me. I guess I'll just sleep with it.

Thank you very much Suzuki! I love my presents!!!

Now it's my turn to Pay It Forward.The exchange focuses on doing an act of kindness without expecting anything in return other than that the recipient will, in their turn, pass the kindness along and 'pay it forward' in their own way.

You know the drill guys... I am going to send something to the first 3 blog owners who wants to take part. My mom will get your email address. In turn you will then post about this on your blog, link to me, then send something to the first three people who sign up to play along through your blog.There are no cost restraints, BUT don't go crazy! The little something you send can be something you made, bought, were given or found.No biggie, just a gift that will make the person smile.Maybe something unique from where you live?And, remember that kindness does not have to involve money; there are untold ways to help others every single day, everywhere you go - just look around.

Please let me know if you want to play! I would love to share the experience with you.

Love,
Charlie

UPDATE:

I received my very first award from Baby Rocket Dog and Hootie:

"Comprovado! Seu blog tem nectar" is Portuguese for "Proven! This (it's) blog has nectar."

WOW!!! I love it. Thank you guys!

Charlie's favorite toy

This is my favorite toy, a leopard with pink spots. I love grooming it and always have it with me when I sleep.

My hoomans noticed that I am very fond of this stuffie. They would always pretend to snatch it away. Sometimes they can be so mean! But, I would not let them have it. See, these are my best "It's mine!" look. I just put on that face and they would leave me alone.

The picture of peace and contentment.

Note from Charlie's mom: The stuff toy is dirty and torn in some places, I tried so many times to throw it away but Charlie would always catch me and give that "Please don't throw it away mommy" look.

Five random facts

My friends, Isis and Siku, tagged me to post random facts about myself.

Here are the rules...
1. Link to the person who tagged you.
2. Post the rules on your blog.
3. Write five random things about yourself.
4. Tag random people at the end of your post and link to them.
5. Let each person know they've been tagged.

Here are my random facts:

1. I love my stuffed toys. I have a box full of toys, but, when mom asks me to pick one, I'll choose a stuffie.

2. I would always ask for ice cubes from my mom whenever she opens the refrigerator. I just enjoy licking ice cubes.

3. Like Isis, I hate it when someone touches my nails. I always growl at them as warning to keep their hands off. However, I think the vet has amazing powers over me because I let her do whatever she wants with my nails.

4. I find it fascinating to watch my hoomans as they brush their teeth.

5. I hate the words “Ligo na” (bath time) and would cower in the corner or run away and hide from my mom. But, I would immediately return, tail wagging when mom says “Labas tayo” (Let’s go outside).

I tag my friends, Sweepy, Suzuki and Jappy to post random facts about themselves.

An open letter to my mom

You went away early this morning. You said you were too tense to even linger at home and wait for the results. I know you have been too nervous during this past days and weeks in anticipation of this fateful day. You talked to me before leaving, asking me if I would still love you even if you fail the exam. I hope you understood my reassurance because I would never judge you and will continue to love you no matter what. I gave you doggy kisses because I was trying to ease your anxiety. I did not know if that helped; a dog could only do so much.

Of course, you always told me that I played a very big role during the past year. During the times when your nerves would get the best of you and the day would be a horrible one, I was there to comfort you. When you need a hug, I would stay still so that you can give me a tight one. I would try to absorb all the negative feelings and send good vibes. There were times when you cried because you felt overwhelmed by the gargantuan task that you have to face, I would faithfully go to you and lick your tears away. You always laughed at that but, at the same time, would be reminded that whatever outcome this challenge will bring, you have a friend who would stand by you.

Today, I patiently waited for you to come back while other members of the human family were hovering over the computer and the television, waiting for the news, any news. They were designated to tell you about the outcome- good or bad.

Finally, at around 8:30 p.m., they were informed that the list was already out. They hurriedly checked the site to find your name. They were nervous, yet excited, to know about the results of the exam. At last, they saw your name; the room was filled with cheers and laughter. One immediately got the phone and dialed your number to inform you that you are finally a lawyer. It was hard to hear everything that they were saying amid the shouting, the cheerful banter and the tears.

After four tedious years in law school, months of studying for the exam and waiting for the result, it is now over. Your life, on limbo for the past months, can now continue. Congratulations mommy!!! You dreamt of this day years ago. After a lot of hard work and perseverance, your dreams finally came true.

Love,
Charlie