Friday, September 14, 2007

A Day in the Life of Dudu

Hi, my name is Dudu. I hang out at this place where all these kids come and eat and play and stuff. My mum is always cooking or washing or telling some child what they don’t need to be doing. I don’t like people telling me what to do or not do. I usually roll myself on the ground when people try to tell me what to do. It’s funny to watch the expression on their faces.
This one girl in particular is hilarious. She comes here almost everyday and is always looking for me. The other day she brought me this really yummy sweet. I like sweets. Maybe this girl isn’t too bad. She likes taking pictures of me. It’s all good, makes me feel like a celebrity.:-)

That girl is back today. She didn’t bring a sweet today, but I didn’t throw a tantrum. I think I like her. We played for a while. Sometimes, she helps me line up for food. I like when she does because then I’m always first and don’t have to worry about the bigger kids pushing me out of the line.


Ok, I need to go back to rolling in the sand. :-)



Monday, September 10, 2007

One of those days...

Ever had one of those days when you are fully aware of the pain and suffering of others and how much 'greater' than yours it is,but still you just want to curl up in a little ball and have a pity party over your 'little' problems? I'm having one of those days :-(