A story from Hannah Luo about Lululu~ posted 07/25/2010 (a single note:I'm writing this story as my Mom's aunt, whose story is to share) I didn't remember when or where or who told me, that all of those whom I love is going to leave me. And somehow that was , right. I used to own two dogs, Babe and her son Lulu. Because of that (stupid) rule in our apartment I had to give Babe away to my niece's family, since they always wanted a dog to keep. Then I gave all my heart to Lulu, the little mutt who howls like a wolf and is cowardly enough to be scared by a cat. Inherited, what do you do about that? Despite all the howling and hiding and mischieving (He even ate those fresh-baked pancakes while I was out! Guess how I knew? Paw-prints on the table of course.), he was with me all through the five years he lived. When I divorced with my husband, when my daughter got married, when she left China with her husband to the US... Everything. What he brought is endless and endless of happiness, even though sometimes I had to take the stick and chase after him until he admitted he did all those things by crawling under the sofa. I should have known it was a bad ending for him when I dicided to put him in the vet's while I visit my daughter. That day I was back the vet told me, the second day I left, Lulku was off the leash and got crashed by a car. She even offered the video tape but I refused, considering I wante to remember him in one piece with no blood. I just kept watching those clips of him swimming in the little pond, we laughed a lot in the video. My MSN icon is Lulu's photograph since he died. I didn't get another dog, and now that I'm living in Michigan, I would ask them to let me see Babe when we video-talk. I just hope Babe will be fine in the next few years and then die peacefully. "Come Lulu" "Oh you little bad boy, lululu" Lululu~ A story from Hannah about Hannah Luo's lulu posted 07/27/2010 Miss U Lulu! Read More Stories > Begin Sharing Your Story >