Rusty doesn’t live here anymore

So much for my plans to take Rusty out.

I’ve given the dog away to a friend.

During the production of PG, on a Sunday that I was supposed to pick up a sponsored Toyota Lexus for shoot, a sat next to Rusty while he was having lunch, I pat him and he bit me.

Bloody handed. Puncture wound and all, took a taxi to the hospital to get a tetanus jab and get my wound cleaned. Cried like a baby.

Owned over ten dogs, maybe more, never been bitten in my life.

Well, I’ve always felt he’s a little unstable anyway. But I believe dogs can be trained and their confidence boosted.

But I draw the line when I dog turns on its owner.

Anyway, I think he’s pretty happy. His new owners let him sleep in the bed, in an airconditioned room. With us, he had to stay in the garden.

He gets to go to Pasir Ris for a romp with other dogs because the new owners have a van and can take him all over Singapore. Will visit him soon.

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