The first time we met, I know him as a member of a group of stray dogs in my new residential area. Being timid but friendly, I enjoyed playing with him and feeding him. To my surprise, he was really hungry and he literally ate everything that I throw to him including Roti Canai (Not anymore now, haha). For some unknown reasons, he really like our families and he made several attempts to come in to our house by squeezing through the tiny space between the gate of my house and the wall. At the end, his undying efforts led him into the car porch of our house. Despite this, we tried to force him out but not until one of the weeks when we were outstation. He squeezed in again and stayed in our house even though there was no food and no water. Upon our return, he can barely walk or stand. We quickly fed him and brought him to a nearby veterinarian. Thereafter he became a member of our families.
To my surprise, he is rather smart and playful. He has since developed his passion in "ball-catching" and he did it really well. Today, he is a good companion to our families.