8 years with Buddy

I remember seeing you For the first time ever I thought I must be delirious Or suffering from high fever For at 4 am on a Monday Why would a black plastic bag Be following my father Or wait, was it a black rag? It was only when sleep Disappeared that I saw My 3... Continue Reading →

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The One with the Dog Meat?!

Being an ardent animal lover means having to brace yourself before you open the newspaper every day. Because every day there is some unfortunate event where an animal is tortured, or worse, killed. Take for instance, the case of the horses in Matheran, who are continually overworked, being the only mode of transport there. Most... Continue Reading →

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