Drunk with Sweet Rum

of all my three babes, i would have expected more patience and friendliness from my youngest girl, moo-cow... unfortunately, she had totally forgotten how tough it was coming from the streets and being abandoned countless times... she's now a spoilt brat and the princess of the YB castle... oh well, so are the other two gals... one thinks she's the queen, and another a higher ranking princess...

as i would love to have all my babes opened up to little rum over the weekend, apparently that was just a dream... rum was brought to the yb pet hotel over the extended weekend, while her foster parents went back to their hometown... untrained, little rum took to her own paws that the whole of my porch was to be her toilet... with no toys to play with, coming over to our home seemed to be a toys 'r us heaven for her... taking time to play with each toy, it was fun to see her eyes light up with excitement and joy... it was also satisifying to see her gratitude over little luxuries like this... with a few minor setbacks, a handful of my shoes became victim to her new found curiousity...

it does make me wonder what rum had gone through previously prior to being taken off the hard streets... all she requested on a daily basis was belly rub and a pat on her head before i leave the house, and when i come home... small gestures like this really bring happiness to her face... too bad my babes didnt really take a liking to her... they were so green in jealousy, that they will grab every opportunity to bully her... poor thing... all little rum ever did was to orbit around me whenever i was home...

ahhhh, she is such a sweet girl... today, little rum rum's foster parents gonna be bringing her home... till i see her again, in two weeks time~