On the 1st day Raya, our family decided to have a BBQ night. But is just a small occasion with limited chicken wings, fish n' chip, sausage and ham.
The process of getting the raw chicken meat to be cooked need some time. As I observed patiently, the black charcoal turn white. I wonder will I turned white after getting heated.
The aroma started to come across my nose as I inhale dreamily. I wonder yet again, will I get the chance to try some BBQ meat.
I guess when you demand for something, you need to work to make it a realistic. You need to work to make your dreams come true. My motto of the day.
Owner trying to tease me showing the chicken wing right infront of my face. But I know she doesn't meant to give it to me at all. I must be dreaming.
I better start to get working. My first target was Mr. Grandpa. Eventhough he is not that fond of me, but I know he's pretty generous in giving out food.
Then here comes Mrs. Grandma turn to feed me some too. Yummy. Faboulous night for me.
The outcome, I'm so full by filling my stomach with uncountable amount of food. I forgotten what I actually ate, but in the end I'm finally a full dog. I hope the family will have more feast in the future.