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Saturday, January 31, 2009

Story so far.....

Day One:
It was Saturday evening on jan 10,a tiny mass of bundle of fur and skeleton..bole toh..size zero figure(size negative bhi bol sakte hain)... arrived at our house...yes..tat was first impression and love at first sight...

my dad gave rice and milk...since ancestors say..one must always feed a hungry person,even if he is enemy, comes to your house...but here,is friendly stranger in our house,

from tat night,he stayed on in our house..(pssh...No Name was given to my Unexpected house friendly guest of honour).

Day two,
I thought he wud have left house,since he was long distant traveller.
Morning i noticed it was weak to walk,had ticks and fleas..and shivering with bruises all over the body..may be his mama,dint loved him...

Out of despair:
to get rid of fleas,i googled the net...and voila found...giving a warm water bath is good for pups..since for fleas and ticks,its the best and cheapest remedy,as they say,when disaster strikes,unimaginable happens...our guest is shivering with cold and fever...

did not eat anything...like every cloud has silver lining..success was bound to happen..my pup was rid of itching and ticks...

Day three(More disaster to come on day three)
our guest is shivering with cold,and fever..he didn't eat anything for 2 consecutive days..

and all two days...it slept..i felt in my heart...i was the main accused of his condition..if it goes (*),i wud have only One option...tats to pack the body in plastic bag and dump it in municipal box...

day four...

mrng to evening..slept...(i cud see its still breathing...like a flickering candle in the wind)

evening i was having my daily maggi noodles...as usual...i had added extra water to it for me to drink later..after having my fill...my mom saw..i had the maggi soup leftover..and said me to give to him...out of remorse look...i said ok..and gave him in the bowl....and VOILA...the pup is back on his feet...playing,biting each and every plant...saying...hes back!!!

evening..he had rice and milk for dinner...

day five,
my mom is very fond of Tommy name,dont know y,but i was for jimmy(remember mithunda's number,jimmy jimmy,aaja aaja)..but as always mom is winner..from tat day onwards..we call him Tommy!!!

lessons learnt from 5 days...

NEVER EVER bathe(i mean dip for 10 mins) a puppy for 2 consecutive days...no matter how big u r brain is and genius u r...

No Good Deed goes Unpunished and,remorse/guilt will catch up to u sooner than later....

never be smart in front of the puppy,it always thinks u r bloody stupid and idiot(combined)...