Things are so easily lost…
I am a doggo in Lansdowne who lives in a quaint hill house with green doors. Granny says against them, I look like a deer galloping in the forest. But I guess I am not that big yet. Bunny in the lawn, perhaps yes.
If you were to ask me about my favourite colour, I’d say blue. Blue of the sky and that of the frisbee I so dearly loved until it glided over the hills and far away. Isn’t that’s how grief hits you ― a dog losing a frisbee, GoT being a year too far, and you not passing me that cheesecake…
As for the frisbee, one day I’m gonna grow up and run amock down the valley to retrieve it…
Yahaan se bahut door, galat aur sahi ke paar, ek maidan hai. Main wahaan milunga tujhe.
Out beyond ideas of wrong-doing and right-doing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there.
~Rumi
I am… features snippets and stories of cats, dogs and other friends this roving dog have met in places near and far.
Also read: I am a dog in Vatican City…