9- T'was the 24th of December falalalalala

• Merry Christmas here. Merry Christmas there. MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYWHERE!
• Woke up and wanted to pop in a movie so I fixed myself some salad and settled down in my parent's room to do just that.

•  Then my sassy Asian cousin came screaming my name and I went out of the room to find her carrying a Shih Tzu pup. 
•  All day, we just hung around while the little cutie patootie slept on the cold tiled floor.....and peed....................everywhere. Claiming his territory, or so they say. 

•  We had a really hard time finding a name and all the while I was thinking: IDENTITY CRISIS. 

•  We decided on Mushu. Actually, I decided on Mushu. This emotional attachment to Mulan and all. Then, my dad liked it and my cousin liked it and my other cousin liked it but my mom hated it and yeah..... 

• Meet Mushu 

• All he did was sleep, sleep, sleep and sleep on his first day here.

• He did pee a lot too.
• He likes milk. When he eats, he eats a lot and he has such a small mouth, he couldn't reach the food in his own bowl unless he gets his two front paws in or you turn the bowl around for him. 

• He meows like a cat.
• Mushu is my brothaaa.
• This is the beginning of another one of my emotional attachments. 
• My Christmas Eve celebration sucked so you better not ask.
• It's written all over my previous post, anyway, so obviously, there's nothing to ask.