Today,as any usual day,I was on my way from the market bringing bread and milk for breakfast. Daily, I come across many things like...plants,people, shops,etc.But today, there are something that simply touched my heart. And ya, it was a little cute puppy.Dogs have always been my favourite,though everyone in my home is against them.
That pup was lying in a small cardboard box and it appeared as if somebody had left it there to suffer.I couldn't stop myself. I immediately picked him up and brought it to my home. Firstly, I made him clean and clear, so that,atleast he forms a bit of impressing on my parents. ...haha ...that was a joke.
At first, mom and dad were totally reluctant to keep him with us.But within a few days, everything got fine.I named my pup "poochii".
My poochi keeps me so busy all the time that sometimes I just forget where I am , it feels like I have come to heaven for a vacation. He is someone who actually loves me from his core.
All the day,he keeps on roaming here and there,damaging important property,eatables, etc.
He is brown in color with a few white spots.The way he looks at me with so much of love and affection, I feel like,not to leave him ever.He is so faithful, loyal. ....and above all, so much loving and caring.
He supports me in my toughest situations. I also try to keep proper care of him.
I fear, someday ,he would leave me,I can't imagine my life without him.
But still, positive vibes for now.
He is the best thing that has happened to me.
