Hey, could this be an animal gallery?
Haha.
Its my dog.
A very wierd name. (My sis fault)
Meet Dada. The mini pincer.
Nicknamed Brown Carpet.
She is small enough to confortably fit into a 1x1m cage.
You see, we don't allow her to roam freely as she will just run off to the streets,
and start barking and chasing away strangers.
Actually, it was her sheer barking sound that cause some hesitation.
In fact, if you dare come closer, she will just run away cos she is scared.
And sometimes she can be very annoying.
Relatives and friend who drop by gets a good reaction from her.
Anyone except my family is considered 'bad people'.

But my sis loves to play with her.
Once when mom was out, they let her into the hse.
Mom wouldn't allow so cos the dropping fur will spread in the hse.
My mom takes cleanliness as her priority.
So, my sis took a plastic bag, cut off 5 holes and fit her in. (Four plus the tail.)
When she runs around in the hse, you can hear the rustling sound and see her awkward gait.
Which makes me want to LOL.
She also have no taste for food.
Anything that is edible, beside her dog biscuits (that she eat everyday til she takes any other thing we give) she just gobble it up.
Include vegs and bitter gourd.
She just don't munch, but rather swallow.
So far we only trained her to sit down and wag her tail when food comes.
And to pee and shit on the place where cleaning is easier.
Sometimes i felt pity cos we are quite busy and she is quite deprived of evening walks.
A short stroll can just make her ecstatic and wag at 'high frequency'.
Also,being a dog, she is afraid of bathing.
Cos my mom always help to do the job, she is particularly afraid of my mom.
She always know when we are preparing the hose and soaps and try to get away with it.
Unfortunately, she has nowhere to run.
Haha.

OK, better not to be too fascinated with my bitch.
End of introduction.