Aminal lover

     The Great Britain known as an animal lover(base by me). I hear it on a radio or see on TV. Or even in charity shop! Everwhere. You guy treat animal so well. Compare to my country. Dogs everywhere! Abandon! Only a few people, go around and feed them. But not enough to help them all. It is out of hand. You guy might feel pity on how they live. Me, of course. But only for some. For another some, are a bully, a gangster or scary skinless dog. I remembered when I was young. My mum told me to get a shopping for her. I hated it. Because I had to walked pass this group of dogs through a market. It won't come near you at all. But if you, walk pass them with a shopping bags. This is the time that you, panic! They all walk in to the weak one on a road. Look straigt in to you eyes and send a message. Give me you bags. If you are lucky. People passing by might help you. But if you are on your own. Please take this situation calmly. It might end up nasty. So don't mess up with a street dog.

     I quite like an animal communities in UK. In control, good organised, good look after and got place to stay in. The only one thing I'm not really keen on is to put it to sleep when no one wants them. I know, I know it is the way you control them. But you are animal lover though. How could you........

     I got a really good sample of why I think you guy an animal lover. My hb/bf is name Ben. Ben's best friend always rescue a lot of animals if he see one is suffering, he's on it. He rescued hedgehog injured on the side of a road. He took a homeless cat home and name him Eric. He saved a bee with sugar water. But the another bee he saved! He told us a story. One day at work. He went out to look around at work's garden as uasual(probably looking for save something) He found this bee on the floor. He said "He flapping his wing slowly". First, how he know it a he. And last, leave a bee alone, you might get sting. Anyway, he rush in, use big leaf to gentle push The bee in The leaf and made a sugar water for him to drink. It end up the bee fell in sugar water and dronw in. But Kelley(is Ben's best friend) panic. So, he pour sugar water and bee on a grass. He said "I feel really bad that he suffocated"(it's because of you drown him!). Then, he came up with an idea. He should kill it. Do it quick and he won't feel a thing. Kelley went back to his office and got a hammer! He walked rapidly to the poor bee and removed him to a concrete floor. At this point Kelley said "I feel so guilty that I have to hammer him"(it's because of you drown him!). Then he say "Sorry Mr. Bee, you have to die this way. But it is the best way for you to bee". Sorry not sorry on this situation. Sorry for the poor bee to be seen by Kelley. Not sorry for Kelley, it had to end up that way. What an animal lover you are.

     As you all see the picture on the top of this story. This is Kelley, the animal lover's chicken coop. What a name!

Mr. Moo Moo

     This story is my favourite part of life in UK. After a few months of started my new life to sattle down in Yorkshire. I felt homesick and lonely. My hb/bf can see that. He said "Why don't you get a small animal?" I actuall used to pet hamster. At that time, I worked a lot of night shift. It would be a good idea for me to have a pet to rescued my emotional rack.   

      After a team effort chat(included his dad). We decided to go to small pet centre in Leeds. An optional took me just over an hour. Which type of hamster suited me. How big of a case. What if outside-case activities involved, which ball is the best. He might need little house in his case(by this point, I picked my hamster). I thought that is it. I got a perfect stuffs that one little hamster need. But my hb/bf's dad didn't think so. He said"That case is small, don't have much tube to run. He need some treat for his tooth and bla bla bla". He liked to put money toward to get a bigger case and nibble treat. It ended up cost us £250 in the end. Well spent!  (don't tell your mum, he said to us)

       I have a hamster! Hooray. But no name. I was so excited. I don't want to give him name too normal. He is my first pet in UK. He should name what I was impressed when I first arrived here. Thank you to one of my friend at work to helped me out. We name him, Mr. Moo Moo. Despite the fact that a cow here is really fat and healthy and really big wowww.

       Mr. Moo Moo became my best friend. The amount of time that I shower him once a week, took him for a walk and visited my friends, told him how good and bad of my life at the time and etc. I can tell you now. He probably the cleanest hamster in the world! Not just that, I got my hb/bf came home with a different kind of hamster treat. Sometime, he cut fresh fruits and vegetables hidden around the case. One day, I came home from work. My hb/bf 's dad bought more tube. He said "He need more tube". Mr. Moo Moo got well spoiled. He was the lucky one 😆

                                                                                   

       Believe it or not. A stories about him was helped me to builded up my life skills in here. It make me realised how much my bf/hb's family and friends are all adore me. I'm not alone. I have a lot of help that always welcome to greet my needs. A carefulness relationship that I couldn't think I will have in here as a new friends and family. I was scared! But not anymore.
       As it is and still carry on with my new family and friends. Mr. Moo Moo unfortunately died 3 years ago.  The old aged of nearly 3 years old. He couldn't do any better, to be such a character. R.I.P. Mr. Moo Moo.

P.S. When he died, I rang at work that I couldn't go to work because of my hamster died. I hope manager who picked a phone up not taking the mick(he would). He actually asked me, how was I took it 2 days after I had off work (he probably can not wait to laugh after saw how upset I was when I walked away). Thought back. That's the most ridiculous way to ring work for excuse. (Slobby crying sound) "I can't work today, because Mr. Moo Moo just die 😭..... Well, this is my life in UK. So deal with me yeah lol

UK VS THAILAND BEACHESSSS

     The most of question people I met asked is, "Which country do I prefer between UK or Thailand?" Easy! Of course Thailand. It is warmer. It is a lot of rain and it is lots warmer.
 
      I have to give a massive thank you to my bf/hb. Who have take me to visited so many places. He's love driving and I love sitting and taking picture (Can you tell!) We have been visited some seaside in England. In my experiences, it is very windy, cold and you can't even have fish and chips and enjoy the view. There are a hundred of seagull staring, flying or even stealing away your foods! Well, this situation won't happen in Thailand. It only windy, hot and you can relax under sunlight, as long as no monkey around your sunbathe area. You safe!
   
     England seaside mostly sell pretty much similar to most around the world. Ice-cream, seafood, sand bucket and etc. Swimming suit(no chance I put that on!). You only have to wait until summer season. However, Thailand seaside, there are a fair few street hawker, seafood with fully head, tail, fin or even eyeballs staring at you while you eatting, sand bucket for vodka and redbull and etc. And, you no need to wait until summer season. You just need to worry when it really heavy rain. We only had a tsunami...
 
    The both point of sea views are unexpectable. I admitted, I'm falling love with an incredibly England's seaside scenes. But still prefer sunbathe in Thailand. I admire an architecture mixture surrounding by ancient and modern style. It is genius! Anyway. If I could swap things(for me, personally). I would bring fish and chips and Dandelion and burdock, while I chillin on a beach in Thailand. For UK seaside, I would love to take banana chocolate rotee and sun! So we all can enjoy vodka and redbull in a sand bucket :-D

Ey up! R u all rigt?

     I think is picture suit on what I am gonna tell you. I know England not really full of sheep like Wales. But you still got lots. When I first time came here. My bf/hb's dad asking me, "What do you think about England?". I said"A cow look really fat!". Thailand's cow look like a skinny rabbit cow. Their eat like a rabbit and eat soils. Yes, you read it right. We don't have green grass all over like you do. But they still survived.
   
     First couple year. I found out accent is amusing. As my bf/hb's family and friends proper Yorkshire. I had such an America accent. Everyday was a task! If  you use dictionary, there is English-English and American-English. But Yorkshire-English! It is a next level of English. It only took me 5 years to understand a general sentance. And now, I am a change woman. I am a Thai Yorkshire lass. Off tu shop, say ey up luv and etc. I admid that Yorkshire have taking away my accent pride.

Really?!?

     After I settle down a little bit at where I work. I learn a bit of Yorkshire's culture. No, it is extremely of Yorkshire's culture. One of the thing is racistm. What a big deal brov! You not allow to say it. But you are a land of free speech. How is that work?!?!
   
     I got lots of stories about me been racist. I been racist. And I racist you. If you live in Thailand. Racistm not even a word! We racist all the time. Whos care! You white, black or yellow(Also know as Mrs Simpsons.ME!) As long as we not bother toooo much about your skin colour. So, whatever....
   
     I work in a chain restuarant by the way. One day, I worked on grills. That day, I had to grill some veg to make roasted veg. If you are not work in a kitchen. Imagine, you grill mashmellow on a bon fire night. That hot! I had to stay for a while to finish it. So, I said it out loud, "Aggghhh, it is so hot, my face is melting. I suddenly heard one of my friend co-worker shout out, "Agghhh(In chinese voice) So do yua eie" -.-'