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Friday, July 6, 2012


This little thing grew up at the temple I frequent. Less than a year old, curious about everything, greets people happily even though most of them shoo him away using their feet. He's kinda shy and wary; I couldn't touch him at first, but he was curious about me. He smells my legs but when I reach my hand to pat him, he backs off. So I tried again, by kneeling down when he comes, and reached out my hand. He went off again. The third time, I kneeled down without doing anything, and he came near to smell my legs, my back, my clothes. I reached out my hand and he smelt it, and I slowly moved my hand up to his head. Gave it a nice pat while he tried to lick my face.

I named him 小黑宝宝. It means little black baby. 

Hello, new friend. I grew up going to the temple too. Let's be best friends, ♥

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