On
her fifth birthday, her uncle gifted her Jack London's White Fang. The
story takes place in Yukon Territory, Canada, and details a wild
wolfdog's journey to domestication. Since then Sia loved reading about
dogs.
Much
before this; her dad had once gifted her "My big book on Dog", it had
life-size pictures of various breeds of dog. She couldn't understand the
details, but appreciated the glossy pictures as a kid. She touched
them, adored them and smiled, looking at them. Last week she started
reading it all over again and was amazed to know about Pomeranian,
German Shepherd, Labrador, Golden Retriever, Yorkshire and few more.
Mimi
and Kim were Sia's friends. They all stayed in the same neighborhood.
They all knew about Sia's fascination of dogs. They gifted her Dog
shaped pencil holder and a dog cut out bookmark on new year.
The
exams were about to begin and Sia had been asked to spend less time
with Mimi and Kim and study more. During one such day, Sia was taking a
stroll in her lawn when she saw a puppy trying to slid beneath the main
gate; trying to enter their house. Sia couldn't control her laugh. The
puppy seemed to have a perfect commando training to slid through the
gate. She loved him immediately. She opened the gate slightly , helping
the puppy to enter the house. The way it was swinging the tail from
side-to-side, it was enough an indication for Sia to know how happy the
puppy was. She waved her hand over its fur and it kept swinging his
tail. Sia managed to get some milk from mamma’s kitchen and fed the
puppy.
It was of no fancy breed she read on "My big book on Dog", but it had spark in his eyes, which made Sia love him even more.
She knew her parent's reservation against having any pet, hence didn't try convincing them to keep the puppy.
Anyway, with exams knocking at the door, she could not afford to have a puppy around.
Half-heartedly
she opened the door and let puppy go, surprisingly it was reluctant
enough even to get up. Against all her wish, she lifted him and left him
in the ground next to their cottage. She came back and closed the door.
She tried hard concentrating on her studies that day.
"Mop" that’s what she started calling him, for no particular reasons but that’s what crossed her mind while thinking of him.
Next
day, same time, while taking her evening stroll she saw him again.
Trying to slid beneath the main gate, like the same perfect commando;
crawling smoothly yet cautiously.
"Mop"
!! Sia screamed on top of her voice. She knew dogs have great smelling
power and can identify the same place in reference with object or
people.
Since
that day , it was quite a ritual. Mop used to visit Sia in the evening
and she used to feed him with Milk or Chicken stew. Sia always wondered
how Mop managed to be so punctual. How dogs keep track of time.. was
something she didn’t have an answer to.
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Exams were over. Summer vacations had started.
In
the same month, Sia's dad got a promotion and was allotted a new house
meant for managers. It was 5 streets down from where they were presently
staying. When Sia got the news, she was heartbroken. It was impossible
for her to imagine a day without Mimi, Kim… and now Mop.
Two
weeks had passed since they had shifted to the new house. Sia’s parents
were busy getting the house in order. With no school and no friends Sia
tried confiding in her books. When she read about dogs. She missed Mop
even more.
She
looked at the gate of the new house, and started imagining Mop sliding
beneath it. She felt she is actually seeing Mop. She rubbed her eyes in
disbelief. It was Mop! Her commando !
It took two weeks , but Mop had found her out. Sia was elated. She hugged him, pinching herself to be sure it was no dream.
All the books that Sia read, said "A dog is always a man's best friend".
Only now she knew , why.
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