Chicken chewed one of his leather shoes and he's fuming mad, cursing and shouting like there's no tomorrow. Chicken runs to my side of the bed and curls up. I look down, rub her chin and ask, "Masarap ba?" Chicken barks and wags her tail, as if to say yes.

He turns red with anger but all I could do was snicker.

I will always love this wonderful man.