Who wants some Cookie? I might not give my one.

Last January 13, My sister adopted a 2-month-old female puppy named Cookie. It's color is black and white, and its dark round eyes are really charming when you looked at it deeply. I know this puppy will captivate everyone's heart.

When I first saw Cookie, I told my sister that her puppy is approaching me and she loved how I caress her. Cookie is such a big eater, so I fed her frequently. She is also a sleepyhead and a crying baby that's why all my attention was captured.

Today, I was tasked to take care of the puppy because my sister need to attend a family gathering right away and no one is available to look for Cookie so I stand beside her. I woke up early, not the usual waking time of mine, because of Cookie who tends to wake me by scratching and tapping my bed. I can't resist so I don't have any choice but to jump out of bed and go for a walk with her. I fed her with milk and we both sat on the chair where we patiently waiting for the sunrise in front of our house (her new home).

When I was too busy working on my modules, Cookie stayed under my study table and sensing if I was going to leave my place and she will follow me or I'll play with her and talk as if she is really responding. It is funny seeing her follow me wherever I go, that's why I always tell her what I was going to do so that she'll turn back at our space. If Cookie went playful, I'll watch and sometimes I stopped her for some reasons (you'll relate if you have one at home). Maybe for some quiet reason we have established a rapport between us and enjoying my company. Still looking forward to see Cookie grow and know her more. Let's see if she'll learn a trick or may differentiate who I am and my sister (because we have the same tone of voice).

During my high school days, I have a puppy named "Honesto" but we shared happy moments together for about 2-3 months I guess. Unfortunately, my aunt asked me if she could have him for her co-worker so I gave her my dog. I was forced to say "yes" and from that time I never saw him again. I received a news that he died and I felt guilt of giving him up that day.

I might not the owner but I want Cookie to feel how happy I am having her with me. Even if her life now changed, we will make sure that she'll be loved unconditionally.