she was a doll...she is still a doll to both of us... Bell.
Bell was the first japanese spitz we saw...cute and adorable...
but she was not the first breed that came across our minds...
shih tzu...or maltese.
but not japanese spitz.
the 1st pet shop...
the 2nd pet shop...balestier road.
the 3rd pet shop...the only shopping mall where pets are allowed to walk side by side...
finally...the pet farm at pasir ris farmway 2...not yet...
we met her...then we left and went to ericsson pet farm...
somehow...something was tugging in my heart...in our hearts...
we are back to pasir ris farmway 2...
we met her the second time...it wasn't the same again for me...
even though we did not bring her back on the same day...(it was a sunday)...she was on my mind...ever since...
there were lots of intangible obstacles and hurdles to cross everywhere...it really wasn't easy for us...
finally came thursday...with shivering arms and throbbing heart...
both of us brought her back home...she's ours...
this is what we thought. we were wrong. terribly wrong.
Bell is ours. she is still ours.
...but in a different way...