"My first walk was possible because of my then dog. Not any human hand, but his support enabled me to take my first steps as a kid. Since childhood, I was so much into dogs that I adopted one from school. He is still with me, but due to his aggression, we have kept him on our terrace.
Rocky (Brown Lab) came into my life when I was in school and our family had just lost one of the two dogs with whom I spent my childhood. He was ray of hope in my life. I used to share my feelings with him and somehow, it felt that he understood every bit of it. However, after some years, Rocky developed a lump on his neck. We took him to the vet, but the vet gave the wrong medicines. Unfortunately, due to this, he left us. He left us with unimaginable pain from which recovery is difficult. He truly meant the world to me. I miss his tantrums and laziness. He didn’t like going out at all. He would always grumble when we would take him out.
Bathing my dogs is the funniest thing on Earth. Rocky loved bathing so much that he would go out when it’s raining and enjoy himself, but Snoopy (White Lab) hates taking a bath. The efforts I had to give for them was compensated by the love they offered.
When I am sad, I just sit quietly in one corner of my house. Rocky could sense it immediately and he would come, place his paw on my lap and start licking me. When I am happy, both Rocky and Snoopy get super excited. When I play with other dogs, they get jealous and HOW! I literally have to say to them, “It was a one-time thing and you are the only ones”." – Nabya Nisyanda Das.
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