Sunday, December 21, 2008

Feed the animals.

you know, those samba place, has samba dogs. Here we say samba dogs are those KL people say tu gou, soil dog. direct translation. haha. The bitch, as in female dog, gave birth to the puppies, then let the nature nurtures her babies. tian sheng tian yang.


We, cant manage to provide them shelther from rain and hot sun, but we are kind enough to give them food. triple per day. they will eat the same like what we eat, leftover. For sure 1 plate of pork, 1 plate of chicken, 1 plate of fish, 1 plate of veggie, and soup. Every meal. Chinese cooking style. Although 3/4 of the mill workers are indonesians and kampung people. most of them are christians. I am the only chinese girl at the mill *emphasizing*

back to the story. when the tukang masak bringing out the baldi full of human being's trash, the doggies will happily hopping here and there waiting for her to pour that baldi of food to the mangkuk. half broken grease container. The special phenomenon is, the sequence. The sequence of the dogs for enjoying that bowl of Treasures of them. I find it very funny. If any of them made it wrong, they will have a great dog fight. Rolling on the floor.

Firstly. the evil black dog. None of them even the other adult dogs, dare to go near him while he is eating. He eats all the nicest one.

then the male adult dog's turn. i suspect he is the father of all the puppies. because he is only male yellow adult male dog among those dogs. hehe. obviously. zzzZ


the puppies come after their father. there are 4 puppies, but one of them are white while the others are yellow. the yellows always boycotts the white. no politics k. they have a small body but big tummy. thanks to the nutrition gave by us.


Some of them. Such as the bitches, take a quick peak at the bowl, pick the nicest, biggest one, quickily hide under some shade, then happily enjoy chewing that piece of meat.


After the dogs. Then the roosters. Im not sure what left inside the bowl. but i see the rooster keep cucuking the bowl. eating their relatives. when they grow up, we eat them, their youngster eat our leftover, them. this circulation is ewwwwwwwww.


last consumer, the sparrow. eating the sisa left by the dogs and roosters.

no wonder all of them are so well built and healthy. Especially, the chickens, i always see the chicken meal on the table, the meat are few inches thick. Juicy juicy. Forget about what they eat la k.

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