She’d disappeared for a few days and I was a bit worried about her. She wandered across the yard this morning as I was leaving, and noticed me when she was about to bump into me, like ‘Oh hey! It’s you. I remember you’. I nearly didn’t recognise her, though, as she’s suddenly suspiciously skinny again. (Still with the impressive rack, though.)
Where are the puppies???
Are they in a nest next door?
Are they at the bottom of a bucket?
Are they on a barbecue spit somewhere?
Guess I won’t be getting her desexed, seeing I’m moving. I would’ve preferred to – the dog population is way out of control in Timor, especially in Dili. I wouldn’t dare touch her, anyway; the neighbours would hate me even more, I’m sure.