Went oversea for my graduation for a week with my parents and left the care of mcmug to my sis who would come over to my house to feed him every day and bring him for his walks.

This little fellow (well, his actually not little anymore, but still) was so happy when we returned. More of happy to see my dad I guess. He was soooooo "clingy" that he practically followed my dad everywhere my he went for the following two days after we came home. I said mcmug was like a super glue. He would whine and whine continuously in the morning outside my parents' room, and when i opened the door of their room, Mcmug woul run in and refuse to come out. He hid under the bed while my dad was napping on the bed.

Even when my dad went to the toilet, Mcmug would try to use his head to push open the toilet door! Hahahahaha... well, 10months when I'm away, I guess dad took care practically everything of mcmug's everyday activity. Sticky dog. hee hee