Pochi Poronchi Ninja Puppy

Chi chiiiiii......... Let's Play

2009-10-30T04:25:00.002+07:00

Pochi got caught !

2009-10-26T17:08:00.003+07:00

Look at that pochi-is-about-too-pee-right-here-but-she-got-caught sneaky face

pochi : "Okay chi chi... I'll pee outside "

pochi : " Chi chi... door plish... I can't hold it in much longer "

How to escape from a Monster 101

2009-10-23T00:30:00.000+07:00

Have Patience

see.... patience....
you can also play dead, but patience might get you treats ;p

wait for it
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wait for it
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wait for it
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*dash*

Not the Purple Flipflops

2009-10-23T00:28:00.001+07:00

This is not the purple flipflop *pouts*

chi chi.... plish... purple flipflop ? ...... plish

purple ? chi chi ?

Pochi Poronchi Charity Project

2009-10-19T03:57:00.010+07:00

Pochi Poronchi Charity Project Report

All time Total amount donated to charity :

Amount pending at Zazzle right now : US$2.84

Amount donated to charity on dd/mm/yy :
Amount donated to charity on dd/mm/yy :

Pochi Poronchi Charity Project

I love taking pictures of pochi and I love designing :)
and I thought why don't I do something meaningful out of it.

So I made a Shop at Zazzle.com selling products with beautiful Pochi printed on them :)
http://www.zazzle.com/poronchi*
Pochi Poronchi Charity shop

and here goes :)
All the profits on Pochi's shop at zazzle will go to Charity.
yup... Charity
This is the Pochi Poronchi Charity Project :)

I love the designs on Pochi's shop and I honestly don't know how much donations it will raise, but I can always hope and the shop will definitely stay open :)
When I write this, I've just made US$2.84 earning from Zazzle shop which will go to charity (very thankful) :)

This is one way that I can do to contribute to help others in need, all the credits go to you as the donors. Thank you :)
I'm not trying to show off that the profit is for charity, but I'm just sharing one way how I can raise money for a good cause and maybe you may want to do the same, or even come up with much better ideas.

I'm not doing this to get people to buy more stuff as I don't support consumerism.
If you love the products on Pochi shop and you do need the products (T-shirt, bags, magnet, etc) then you'll be donating to charity via Pochi's shop by buying them.
But if you already have enough stuff at home, then by all means use what you have :)
If you want to donate to charity, you can purely do so via your local charity organizations :)

If now is not the perfect time for you to make any donations, then do send your Positive energy and Prayers to those in need. It's more than enough :)

If you like the idea of Pochi Poronchi Charity Project, you are welcome to help spread the project you may copy & paste the following to :

add a link to Pochi's shop

<a href="http://www.zazzle.com/poronchi?rf=238265275560564966">Pochi Poronchi's Charity Project </a>

add a Pochi's shop widget on your blog sidebar

add Pochi's shop flash panel at the top / bottom of your blog. (like the bottom of this blog)

save this banner & add them to your blog and link to
http://www.zazzle.com/poronchi*
or
http://www.zazzle.com/poronchi?rf=238265275560564966

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There will be no target on how much donation the Pochi charity project will receive and there will be no deadlines on when Pochi charity project will end.
The profits from the Pochi shop will always go to charity as long as Zazzle is still providing its service for users to open shops.

The price at the shop is not the amount that will go to charity. Most part of the total price will obviously go to Zazzle.com company, but all the profits that the Pochi shop makes, will be donated to various local charity organizations in Indonesia. (where I currently reside)
The total amount of final donations received would slightly differ due to fluctuations in currency.
There is a minimum amount of earnings before the payments are sent to me, so I will donate when I receive the cheque from Zazzle.

In the Future, when I do receive a cheque from Zazzle for Pochi's charity project, I'll finally be able to make a donation and I'll try to show a prove of donations (photo) that says from poronchi.com specifying the amount.

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a Big Thank you :)
Pochi Poronchi

Evil Eyed Monster

2009-10-18T16:05:00.000+07:00

Blurry evil eyed monster aka pronch

A Chameleon Spirit

2009-10-12T16:42:00.003+07:00

Chameleon Ninja Dog

InfraYellow Eyes

2009-10-12T16:27:00.000+07:00

Evil Ninja Dog

Pochi ate my doll

2009-09-17T21:53:00.007+07:00

chi : pronch, lookie here for pic

pochi : huh ?...... there ?
chi : no... right here.... look here....

pochi : *ignores chi chi* mm... what's dis ?

pochi : *gnom gnom*
chi : pochiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii..................nooooooooooooooo

pochi : mineeeeeee.............*runs off with doll*

Puppy Picture Time

2009-09-03T22:53:00.003+07:00

pochi : chika, can I chew on your ears again ?
chika : shoosh... picture time *smile*
pochi : where ?....oh....... *smiles*

*tring*

pochi : chi chi.....lemme see lemme see..... !!!

Bottle is mine

2009-08-31T22:34:00.002+07:00

ooo what's this ?

*gmaublelw*

*bwallgoumb*

mine :)

Tissue

2009-08-31T22:30:00.003+07:00

pochi : Chi chi !! I said Give me back my tissue !!!

Me and My Dog Comic

2009-07-20T13:50:00.005+07:00

This is a Comic from www.ipushyou.com

and I think it's so me :D
*when the dogs aren't trying to kill me that is* ;p
My dogs are always there to make me smile.

Chika's Bed time

2009-07-20T12:29:00.004+07:00

Chi chi
You shouldn't have woken me up.
Now I'll have to kill you

Pochi's Secret Hiding Place

2009-07-20T12:26:00.001+07:00

Chi chi...
You've found my secret hiding place.
Now I'll have to kill you.

Wonderful dogs

2009-05-31T21:45:00.002+07:00

Dogs are amazing creatures aren't they ?
They make you smile, they make you laugh.
They're always happy to see you no matter what.
They're never mad at you, even though you tease them daily :)
They follow you around. well, they also follow food around ;p
They sneak into your bag and run away with your clean undies. *pochi*
They poo in your room and run away. *pochi again*
Seeing them wagging their tail makes you smile.
Just looking at them makes you want to hug them.
and
I'm thankful to have 2 wonderful dogs, Chika n Pochi
:)

chika's e-collar and her full costume

2008-11-03T14:53:00.004+07:00

These are chika's e-collars

can you see ?

The one on the left , we bought from the vet, made in sweden

the one on the right, we bought from a petshop, made in china

So, the one on the left is made in sweden, we got it from the vet who offered if we wanted to just take it coz we'd need it at home.

it was made with one plastic sheet, quite a simple-clever design i should say,

and it costs us around us $ 5

at home we found out that some of it has chew marks...

so other dogs must've used it before and somehow got it out and chewed on it....

not chika, coz even chewing soft chewy treats takes her a long long long long long time now.

anyhow... it was kinda hard putting this particular e-collar because the plastic thingy has to be inserted to secure the e-collar in place.

in addition to that, a plastic rope/string has to be secured around her neck, otherwise chika would just 'escaped' her e-collar,

of course we wouldn't wanna choke her, so we gave her enough room around the neck.

in short, a lot of work !!!

So we went to a pet shop again....

looked for an e-collar

made in china, cost us only around US $2

it had velcro..... yippieee....

the thing only took us 2 seconds to put around chika's neck...

so........ there.....

get an e-collar with velcro, it makes life so much easier.

So this is Brown Eyes in Full Costume

poch : they're yellow

One thing to note is dat you should really trim your dog's hair before a surgery

hohhoho... because chika is kinda too hairy now

But it all works, coz the hair acts as a section divider for the velcro, so the shirt stays put :)

But looks like the e-collar's making her uncomfy when sleeping though.

poor thing....

Chika is Usmy ?

2008-11-03T14:26:00.003+07:00

We decided to put a shirt on Chika....

so the stitches doesn't get in contact with the floor

So we went to a petshop and there were red shirts, pink shirts, girly girl shirt, even dresses and we saw a bumblebee outfit dat we wanted to put on pochi so much. it has wingssss !!!! and a hoodie !!!
*focus chi, focus*

So... we came across this dark green shirt...
Perfect... coz we need to apply betadine (iodine solution) and a special creme from the vet, twice a day, so any stain won't really show.

Grandmomo had to modify the shirt a bit
so chika didn't have to put the shirt on from her neck....
grandmomo added velcro strips
So Miss Usmy can be comfy with the shirt.
wait ??? usmy ?? who's usmy ? (read: oos-mee)

Well.. the dark green shirt has U.S Army written on it....so when grandmomo modified the shirt, all that's left is Usmy hoho

hence, miss usmy (aka chika) :)

Chika back at Home

2008-11-03T14:17:00.002+07:00

So.... this is Miss Chika with her e-collar on

next to grandmomo's feet and beaded sandals

So that you know....

Chika loves massages...

so whenever you're sitting down....

she sits next to you and position her back right where your foot is

and waits till you start massaging her with your foot !!

So... No... she's not posing for photo

She's waiting for grandmomo to give her massages

haha

Chikadog

2008-11-03T03:17:00.008+07:00

Chika's now doing great.... :)

woohooo....

the operation went well...

I haven't updated this blog in such a long time

hohoho... but timeline is not important here :)

All dat matters is dat I'm spending a lot of time with chika and dat one *points to poronchi*

poch : huh ? did you say something chi chi ?

*munch munch*

Anyway, here's a pic of chika 2 days after surgery....

the vet adviced us not to bring her home just yet....
pic were taken with fotophone... hence the blurry pic....
chika had an e-collar on. hohohoho
chika : chichi, dat's so not funny

Chika was soooooo happy to see us *chichi n grandmomo*
we had to tell her to calm down and not jump up n down so much.
btw, grandmomo is grandmamma in short
poch : how's dat shorter ? difference is only 1 letter

but we felt really bad when we had to leave her behind....
*sob sob*
poch : i bet you didn't feel bad about leaving me behind at home huh ? *munch munch*
I wanted to come and visit chika too.

So, will post photos of chika-at-home tomorrow :D

Love your dogs :)

2008-11-03T02:35:00.004+07:00

I found this article, and it made me cry so hard....
so please....,

love your family,

love your kids,

love your work
and you can still love your dogs :)

A man in Grand Rapids, Michigan took out a $7000 full page ad in the paper to present the following essay to the people of his community:

When I was a puppy, I entertained you with my antics and made you laugh. You called me your child, and despite a number of chewed shoes and a couple of murdered throw pillows, I became your best friend. Whenever I was "bad,"
you’d shake your finger at me and ask "How could you?"- But then you’d relent and roll me over for a bellyrub. My housebreaking took a little longer than expected, because you were terribly busy, but we worked on that together. I remember those nights of nuzzling you in bed and listening to your confidences and secret dreams, and I believed that life could not be any more perfect.
We went for long walks and runs in the park, car rides, stops for ice cream (I only got the cone because "ice cream is bad for dogs" you said), and I took long naps in the sun waiting for you to come home at the end of the day.

Gradually, you began spending more time at work and on your career, and more time searching for a human mate. I waited for you patiently, comforted you through heartbreaks and disappointments, never chided you about bad decisions, and romped with glee at your homecomings, and when you fell in love.

She, now your wife is not a "dog person" –still I welcomed her into our home, tried to show her affection, and obeyed her. I was happy because you were happy.

Then the human Babies came along and I shared your excitement. I was fascinated by their pinkness, how they smelled, and I wanted to mother them, too. Only she and you worried that I might hurt them, and I spent most of my time Banished to another room, or to a dog crate.

Oh, how I wanted to love them, but I became a "prisoner of Love." As they began to grow, I became their friend. They clung to my fur and pulled themselves up on wobbly legs, poked fingers in my eyes, investigated my ears, and gave me kisses on my nose. I loved everything about them and their touch–because your touch was now so infrequent –and I would’ve Defended them with my life if need be. I would sneak into their beds and listen to their worries and secret dreams, and together we waited for the sound of Your car in the driveway.

There had been a time, when others asked you if you had a dog, that you produced a photo of me from your wallet and told them stories about me.
These past few years, you just answered "yes" and changed the subject. I had gone from being "your dog" to "just a dog," and you resented every expenditure on my behalf.

Now, you have a new career opportunity in another city, and you and they will be moving to an apartment that does not allow pets. You’ve made the right decision for your "family," but there was a time when I was your only family.

I was excited about the car ride until we arrived at the animal shelter. It smelled of dogs and cats, of fear, of hopelessness. You filled out the paperwork and said "I know you will find a good home for her." They shrugged and gave you a pained look. They understand the realities facing a middle-aged dog, even one with "papers." You had to pry your son’s fingers loose from my collar as he screamed "No, Daddy! Please don’t let them take my Dog!" And I worried for him, and what lessons you had just taught him about friendship and loyalty, about love and responsibility, and about respect for all Life.

You gave me a good-bye pat on the head, avoided my eyes, and politely refused to take my collar and leash with you. You had a deadline to meet and now I have one, too. After you left, the two nice ladies said you probably knew about your upcoming move months ago and made no attempt to find me another good home. They shook their heads and asked "How could you?"

They are as attentive to us here in the shelter as their busy schedules allow. They feed us, of course, but I lost my appetite days ago. At first, whenever anyone passed my pen, I rushed to the front, hoping it was you that you had changed your mind-that this was all a bad dream…or I hoped it would at least be someone who cared, anyone who might save me. When I realized I could not compete with the frolicking for attention of happy puppies, oblivious to their own fate, I retreated to a far corner and waited.

I heard her footsteps as she came for me at the end of the day, and I padded along the aisle after her to a separate room. A blissfully quiet room. She placed me on the table and rubbed my ears, and told me not to worry. My heart pounded in anticipation of what was to come, but there was also a sense of relief. The prisoner of love had run out of days. As is my nature, I was more concerned about her.

The burden which she bears weighs heavily on her, and I know that, the same way I knew your every mood. She gently placed a tourniquet around my foreleg as a tear ran down her cheek. I licked her hand in the same way I used to comfort you so many years ago. She expertly slid the hypodermic needle into my vein. As I felt the sting and the cool liquid coursing through my body, I lay down sleepily, looked into her kind eyes and murmured "How could you?"
Perhaps because she understood my dogspeak, she said "I’m so sorry." She hugged me, and hurriedly explained it was her job to make sure I went to a better place, where I wouldn’t be ignored or abused or abandoned, or have to fend for myself–a place of love and light so very different from this earthly place.
And with my last bit of energy, I tried to convey to her with a thump of my tail that my "How could you?" Was not directed at her. It was directed at you, My Beloved Master, I was thinking of you. I will think of You and wait for you forever. May everyone in your Life continue to show you so much loyalty.

A Note from the Author: If "How Could You?" brought tears to your eyes as you read it, as it did to mine as I wrote it, it is because it is the composite story of the millions of formerly "owned" pets who die each year in American & Canadian animal shelters. Anyone is welcome to distribute the essay for a noncommercial purpose, as long as it is properly attributed with the copyright notice.

Please use it to help educate, on your websites, in newsletters, on animal shelter and vet office bulletin boards. Tell the public that the decision to add a pet to the family is an important one for life, that animals deserve our love and sensible care, that finding another appropriate home for your animal is your responsibility and any local humane society or animal welfare league can offer you good advice, and that all life is precious. Please do your part to stop the killing, and encourage all spay and neuter campaigns in order to prevent unwanted animals.

written by : Jim Willis. 2001

Chika

2008-08-29T00:17:00.006+07:00

Chika will undergo surgery this Saturday.

she happens to have mammary tumor.

She is still very active,

always jumping and running around

and eats a lot too :)

The thing is, chika's 9 years old

and chi's really worried, she's been crying.

chika : Don't worry chi, I'll be allright :) *smiles*

We love you chika *hugz*

me busy too

2008-08-13T21:55:00.003+07:00

So, chi chi's been busy with work...

big deal....

I'm busy too

ninja puppy signing off *paw puff*

Therapy Ball

2008-08-06T02:13:00.003+07:00

chi was very annoyed today...

poch : chi chi, dat's a strong word
chi : *frowns*

poch : so chi had to go to the bank today.. there was only 5 people in line, but it took foreverrrrrrrrrrrrrr................... so chi was really really annoyed....
afterwards she wanted to get ice cream.....*chi... r u 5?*...... and there was traffic jam going there , so she decided to just go home..... *wantz cold ice creammm*
so basically.... all frown frown & pout pout when I saw her....

but when she saw me.... she was all huggy huggy and forgot about everything dat happened earlier.

So...Yes it's official.... pronch ball is chi's therapy ball.
i though she was going to squeeze me.... i'm not a real ball, chi !!

poch : So chi... does this means I get more treats ?
where's my pic chi ? r u gonna post my pic now ?

chi : shoosh pronch... comereee..... *hugzzz* :)

ninja puppy shih tzu signing off *paw puff*

seacucumber

2008-07-26T21:20:00.001+07:00

Ninja Disguise # 11
" Sea Cucumber "