My dog is a female akita, I named her shasha. She is my very best friend. One time, I was leaving
for London and left her to my auntie’s care. I think shasha has this feeling that I am going to left
her because when she saw me walking out toward door with a big stroller bag she followed me which is
unusual for her, because she doesn’t do that to me when I am going out in my apartment.
Fast forward, I was touched when I saw shasha followed my cab to the airport, so I have to call my
nephew to get shasha. I was touched by my dog’s love for me. I don’t have a choice but to leave my
dog for work. It’s been almost eight months now and I miss shasha already. I want to go home. =(