A Workshop near Heaven's Door

WHEN THE DUCK WALKED UP TO THE LEMONADE STAND AND HE SAID TO THE MAN RUNNING THE STAND

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HELLO TUMBLR WORLD

I AM DAETACK

KING OF ELECTRONICS

HELLO

THIS IS NOT JEREMY WONG.

WADDLE WADDLE

Can’t believe that my dog is eight year old.

I recently saw a posting about a 15 year old dog that died away a couple of days ago. As I was reading it, I couldn’t stop myself from thinking of my dog, Hanul.

If Hanul dies one day, how would I react?
What would be my feelings? Am I strong enough to face it?

I can still clearly remember when I first met Hanul. For first several months, he used to sleep next to me. He was so adorable that I couldn’t make him sleep alone.. until I stepped on his poop in my room as I was getting out of my bed in the morning. That feeling.. I don’t even know how to describe it.

He also made me to do a quite number of laundry because he left a yellow pool on the sheet every morning. However, I still love him because he is my family.

Since Hanul is my first dog in my life, everything was new to me.
From feeding to givie a bath.. there were so many things to learn but I really enjoyed learning them.

As you can see, Hanult is my second most important thing in my life (Of couse, my family is number one!). Without him, I can’t imagine what my life would be like.

That is why I’m starting to worry about it because a typical dog lives about 12~13 years. That means that Hanul may die within 4 years. I really hope he stays with my family and I loger than that… because I won’t be able to forget him for decades.