Meeting Nikki

One of Mummy's old friend from secondary school invited us to her new house in Queenstown. This is the hostess, Aunt Rachel. She loved it when I offered her my paws.


Aunt Rachel offered me a treat ball because I was such a charmer.


That's Nikki. Aunt Rachel's 8-year-old Yorkshire Chihuahua. She wasn't too pleased to see me playing with her treat ball...oops!


Nikki wasn't too friendly and she kept a close watch on me. I was constantly on my toes too, I mean I can't exactly relax and be myself when I'm under scrutiny.


I tried to be friendly...


And gave my widest smile to Nikki...


What say you we stop watching and following each other, Nikki? Let's be friends instead!


Nikki wasn't too keen on the idea. See, even when we took a picture together, she wanna sit far away from me.


Oh Mummy I give up! Maybe I should pose with the humans instead.


So this is me and Aunt Rachel.


And of course a group picture with the ladies!


Nikki was starting to get tired from watching me all afternoon. Frankly, so was I.


So Aunt Rachel gave us some massaging...it felt so good! And if Aunt Rachel starts to pet me, she better does the same to Nikki cos that jealous dog barked at me and bit me when Aunt Rachel showered her attention on me initially.


That's Uncle AT, Aunt Rachel's hubby. He thinks I look like an adorable lion! BOL! After meeting me, he is convinced that owning a big dog is much more fun! BOL!


Before leaving the house, I tried to be friendly to Nikki once more but that silly girl ran away and hid in a corner.


Hmmm...I can't reach and sniff at Nikki and say my goodbye. But I think she rather have it this way. Adios, Nikki. And bye Aunt Rachel and Uncle AT. Thanks for having us over...your courtyard is great and sorry about mistakening your new carpet as the grass and peeing on it.