Archive for February, 2008

the love of a doggie

Wednesday, February 27th, 2008

taken from the new paper…

WITH a wag of its tail and a colourful US Marines bandanna around its neck, this dog bounded into the San Deigo’s Lindbergh Field airport on Friday, oblivious to the reporters and cameras present there.

The clean environs of the airport were a far cry from the time when it lived in war-torn Iraq and fed on scraps.

US Marine Major Brian Dennis, 36, spotted this German shepherd-border collie mix last October.

Major Dennis was part of the military team building infrastructure along the Syria-Iraq border and training Iraqi forces.

He spotted the grey and white dog in Iraq’s Anbar province while he was on patrol duty and named it Nubs after learning that someone cut the ears off believing it would make the dog more aggressive and alert.

Within weeks, Nubs was greeting Major Dennis during routine patrol stops along border communities. The Marines fed him bits of their food and by November, Major Dennis and his unit were keeping an eye out for the dog, which routinely chased their Humvees when they departed.

Life on the run, however, was taking a toll on the canine, who had lost a tooth and been bitten in the neck.

In late December, Major Dennis found Nubs almost frozen to death in the freezing temperatures. The canine had also been stabbed with a screwdriver.

Major Dennis rubbed antibiotic cream on the wound and slept with Nubs to keep him warm.

In a letter to his family in the US, he wrote: ‘I really expected he would be dead. Somehow he made it through the night.’

In January this year, Major Dennis had to leave Nubs behind as he was not allowed to take it along with him when his unit was ordered back to the command post 104km away.

Nubs chased after the Marines Humvee as they departed.

Major Dennis thought that that was the last they had seen of the dog. But two days later, he and a colleague saw Nubs staring back at them.

The Major wrote in a letter: ‘Somehow that crazy damned dog tracked us.’

But the reunion was short lived. US military policy prohibits having pets in war zones, and the major was given four days to get the dog off the base or kill him.

The decision was easy: Nubs was going to San Diego.

ARRANGEMENTS

With help from his Iraqi interpreter, Major Dennis managed to find a Jordanian veterinarian to get the care and paperwork needed to get the dog to the US. He also negotiated the red tape to get Nubs across the border into Jordan.

In an e-mail to his friends and family, Major Dennis wrote: ‘This dog who had been through a lifetime of fighting, war, abuse… is going to live the good life.’

According to Major Dennis’ mother Mrs Marsha Cargo, their family and close friends helped raise the US$3,500 ($4,900) needed to get the dog from Amman, Jordan, to San Diego.

‘I just can’t believe it. Out there in the middle of nowhere these two find each other,’ she said.

A colleague in San Diego agreed to care for the dog and have it trained until Major Dennis returns in March from Iraq.

For now, though, Nubs is finally safe - and waiting for his master to follow him.

this is such a sweet story… it juz shows how amazing dog’s love for someone who shown it compassion and TLC… imagine tracking down someone juz cos he has loved you… thru the ever changing weather .. thru the harsh environment…. thru the crazy humans who tried to kill it… gosh… is juz too amazing… guess is the animals’ heart who believes in only the goodness of the one who has taken care of it…

guess it will nv happen in the HUMAN world.. :X

Second fiddle

Monday, February 11th, 2008

so damn demoralising… how come i am ALWAYS playing second fiddle to the EVIL GAME!!! huh… pls explain yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy…….. abandoned at home cos u NEED to complete the game… best… i have other frds calling me up for games and visiting and JUZ COZ u SAY WANNA meet… i rejected them… WTF!!! i waited till like evening den felt like an idiot for WASTING my sunday on sitting on my ass and waiting for you to be done…

no more…of this… i hate it… tat time wat u tell me… u will reduce once u got back wat u lost… but nooooooooooooo…. it stills continues…great … wat comes aro gones aro…

if u have plans for TAT EVIL GAME…. dun ask for meet up and expect me to wait for like 5-6 hrs for u to be done… no more of this… i was so darn frustrated i nearly threw my hp against the wall… cos i FELT LIKE A FREAKING IDIOT…

Chasing Pavements

Monday, February 11th, 2008

I’ve made up my mind,
Don’t need to think it over,
if I’m wrong I am right,
Don’t need to look no further,
This ain’t lust,
i know this is love but,

If i tell the world,
I’ll never say enough,
Cause it was not said to you,
And thats exactly what i need to do,
If i’m in love with you,

Should i give up,
Or should i just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere,
Or would it be a waste?
Even If i knew my place should i leave it there?
Should i give up,
Or should i just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere

I’d build myself up,

And fly around in circles,
Wait then as my heart drops,
and my back begins to tingle
finally could this be it

Should i give up,
Or should i just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere,
Or would it be a waste?
Even If i knew my place should i leave it there?
Should i give up,
Or should i just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere

Should i give up,
Or should i just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere,
Or would it be a waste?
Even If i knew my place should i leave it there?
Should i give up,
Or should i just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere