I thought having an adorable puppy was simply a fun stuff that you would engage in knowing that a new experience might give added joy to the family. Out of boredom maybe, the understated monotonous side of going home which all of us were old enough so called grown ups, to care of personal businesses and at times pangs. But when Spam came, it was not about a hobby to make or toy to play with, rather He came over to realize the value of patience and unconditional love, someone who will test your patience on those unearthly times of his peeing, and how will you manage not to hate him yet love even better despite of being not so potty-trained. Well I guess, now, I am starting to learn.