12.26pm 30th sept 2010
today is moving day. while we’re busy boxing things up, jax is already in the car. he loves a car ride. it started with our trip to goa.
i’ve always thought there’s a bit of dog in him.
what he hasn’t yet realised, is that we are leaving. it’s actually not fair on him. here he’s been out and about, rolling in the mud, chasing pigeons and butterflys, hanging out with the visiting monkeys, trying to make friends with anything that moves.
i heard that he goes to some old woman’s house in the next building everyday. hangs out there for about an hour, eats biscuit and milk and gives some loving. milk! he refuses to have milk at home and biscuits, no way!
he’s excited. a drive is a drive for him. he probably thinks we’re off to goa. it’s been too long. it’s about time. unfortunately, that ain’t happening today or anytime soon.
new nest not ready. all the little branches in chaos. bunking at the parents home for i don’t know how long. joyous and woe is me at the same time.
jax is in for a suprise. he normally wins over everyone. this time it’s going to be a toughie. he’s going to meet ‘general mao‘! she is the madam of my parents home. she is the queen. it is her domain. she thrives on being the evileye. enter with caution.
