My Trouble maker

I guess I never bonded so much with Fluffy until his recent illnesses.. when he was all skin and bones only, weighing a mere 1.18kg.. I never felt happier seeing him grab food out of my hands eagerly..

I love cuddling him this way.. like a little baby.. The day I sent him for surgery, I felt like a mum worrying for her baby.. cos being old, Fluffy could have never woken up again from it..

Slowly but surely, Fluff was becoming himself again! Eating, running around, and Tearing all the newspaper laid out nicely for him.. the vet told me to do this to prevent sore hocks on his legs...

But as always, he just messes everything up..Grrr!!!

Bad Bunny!!

But he's ever so endearing, especially when he comes up to me when i get home.. and gives me that "give me some Food" look!