the chasing

he stood right infront of me..

his posture telling me that he has won the battle..

nop..i told me myself.....he ain't going anywhere....

i decided to chase him...trying to retrieve back something i gave to him..

he ran and ran....i chase and chase

still...after 10 mins of chasing and running.....he still had the thing with him..

we both standing facing each other,still.

daddy came to rescue.....daddy and i tried to corner him...i took left side...daddy took right side..

he knew very well that time....he was going to get hunted down pretty fast...

slowly..daddy and i closing up the space...

he backed off....slowly...trying to think which way or how to escape..

finally...he made his decision....

he decided to run towards me..hoping he could able to just bang me and run away

bad choice,boy...i said in my heart

the moment he reached right infront of me...

i quickly grabbed his neck..

he struggled, of course...managed to get loose from my grip..

eventhough i loose grip of his neck...but i managed to grab his body...

finally..i managed to halt his movement...

phew...wat a tiring chasing game..

i retrieved back the thing from him..

then i threw back again...and the chasing cycle repeated again..

hahahaa.....that was how i play with my lucky.....

have a nice sunday ppl!