GOOD BYE FIZA:
A tiny little German Spitz was presented to me by a law
college Principal at Rourkela. May be a few days old after the eyes have opened
up, she was missing her mother. We named her after the Hindi film Fiza.She
refused to take anything except water and it became a problem for us, so we
tried all sorts of permutations and combinations but everything failed. Lastly
my wife suggested ‘Should I give her some boiled chicken?’
“Yes you can, but no bones.”
That was her first meal at her new home, from that day every
day was a chicken day for her. She was following me like a shadow, would love
to go out where ever I would go, be it on foot or in car. We developed a very
strong bond between us but she remained a tiny Spitz both mentally and physically.
Giving her bath, food everything was my duty as long I was
at home. She would greet me with loud barking, so much so that our neighbors
would know doctor has come home. My wife’s job was to prepare food of her choice,
would follow her as long as I am not at home but once I come back she would
tell everyone who her boss is. Slowly she became known to our friends and
relatives as the darling member of the family. From America to Bangalore who
ever called on us would ask about Fiza.
She never felt sick not even on rainy seasons, her favorite
room was my computer room as it was airconditioned.Would sleep under my feet as
long I continue working with computer or write stories for my odiya short story
books.
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