Canine love

Date: 11/12/2019

I had taken my dog Motor to my second home. He enjoys going there because there is a garden where he plays. But this time the plan was to keep him there with the gardener and return back. This was my maid, Shankari's idea. When it was time to return, Motor understood our plan and resisted it. He kept crying mournfully and tugging at the leash held by the gardener as we were leaving the site. But I couldn't take it. So against Shankari's advice that I must learn to live without Motor, I went back and fetched him. Both of us were happy