No pets allowed

I'm really enjoying our condo right now.  Small as it is, it is quite cozy.  Where we are located, I can walk to work or the hospital.  It's a bus ride to Ayala, Megamall, Shangri-la, Cubao or Trinoma.  The airport is around 20 minutes with regular traffic.  The pool may be four feet at its deepest, but it's good enough for the exercise I need.  It's a comfortable place and it is ours. :)

The only thing that is missing somewhat are pets.  Pets are not allowed in the condo. Not even goldfish! Not that I want a goldfish, but it's a funny thing not to allow.  I don't know how that little thing could bother neighbors.  

Anyway, I miss our dogs in Pasig.  Shogun (the Pug) and Bruce (the Chihuahua) always makes going home fun.  They run to you quite excited to see you back.  Never mind Shogun's slobbering and Bruce's jealousy.  They always make me laugh especially when they play together.  Like this tug-of-war game where Shogun was not even trying. 

There is also mother and child, Loren and Sushi.  Loren gave birth to five pups, one of which died.  The other three pups were given away.  My favorite, Ninja, was dognapped by Jan's cousin, so we ended up with Sushi.  She's also cute and lovable.  She also takes over my favorite spot on couch all the time.  :S

So there are no fuzzy warm bodies to greet us in the condo when we get home.  I do make it up with the wonderful shirt my brother-in-law gave me for Christmas.  It's a Zara shirt with a pug and chihuahua on it!  Not only is the shirt comfortable, it makes me laugh when I see it.

I hang it near the bed so when I wake up, it's one of the first things I see.  I laugh inside when I remember our Mutt and Jeff pets. It's almost as good as having the real thing, without having to worry about their food or poop or hygiene.  :P