my wait for master

Every evening, i would sit at the door and watch the neighbours chit-chatting. the children will always come over and talk to me whenever they see me sitting at the door. Then when i see the kids going out to their art lessons/tuition, I can roughly estimate that master is coming back soon. Same goes for today...




trying to eavedrop their conversation

looking at the kids going off to their lessons

yeah! master returns!

waiting for master to call me





my daily shuttle run time...

tired...panting away