Mochi is no longer the sprightly lady she used to be when she first lived with us. She deteriorated rapidly. She now walks and moves slow.
During the pandemic lockdown, she and Oyen would walk a few miles and she never showed any signs of tiredness.
February 4, 11:08 am
Today we walked 1,500 steps plus 1,500 steps coming back. 1,000 steps pa lang she needed to be carried na.
Neighbors get annoyed when they see poo in their front yard.
It’s so relaxing to walk here, cold, fresh air. The naked trees would soon be dressed in their greenself.
I consider trees as one miracle of life. I wonder if they can hear us, feel our presence.
Mochi got so tired.
After walking 3,000 steps, a trip to the Vietnamese noodle house was a welcome treat.
12:49 pm
