There are many dogs living in my street, but if it is said that some humans also live then it will not be wrong. Human beings and dog relationships are very old. An example of this is also seen in Mahabharata. There are mainly two types of dogs- stray and pet. Both types of dogs are available in abundance in my street.
People troubled by stray dogs of the street have also kept dogs. Mushtaq Ahmed Yusufi Write that ‘Human loyalty can be doubted, but not the dog’s loyalty. And this is the reason that every big man raises a dog, so that less-az-kham is a loyal in the house.,
But my hatred from dogs does not depend on the type of stray or pet. For this, he is enough to be a dog only. For the world of animals, I am such a crushed man that I hate rabbits and parrots as the landlord is with the bachelor.
However, I have no objection to wild animals. I can watch videos of lions, pythons, hippopotamus and rhinoceros for hours but dogs do not listen to me.
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My street dogs would not only bark on every visitor but also run them on hawk occasions. Drivers and girls are their favorite victims. A farmer carrying milk, barking on the girl, barking on the girl and filling her with fear, I would have seen this alam from the roof every day.
Actually they were dogs received. They were given protection of retired Unclaims, Jenzis passed after studying from YouTube in Korona, working women and stomach lovers going to the gym. These were the same stomach lovers from whom the entire rooster society used to be afraid on weekends. By eating meat, he had established a relationship with elder brother-Chhota brother with dogs.
Human beings are a balancestic creature. He only eats animals. A person eating human organs is considered ‘hawan’. But dogs are so shameless, they themselves are animals and accounts are also for animals and birds.
In the eyes of these people, if you abused a dog of the street or refused to be afraid of it, then before the dog, they would have considered bad and run to bite themselves. These people were humanizing the dogs, keeping their names, talking to them in Devanagiri and broken Roman, dressing them.
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The practice of pulling the animals down a status and making humans was going on openly in my street. Like no one had any business. For these people, it is said in Lucknow- Useless man doing something, stuning clothes and sia.
For these people of the street, dog officer was a bigger thing than human rights. If the dogs cut someone or run away, then these people would go to the background and go to the dog sleep. Mane ears open, eyes closed, sleep with awake consciousness.
While going to office every day and I used to go through the street thinking that it is my turn today. For a long time, there has not been blood in the teeth of dogs and they do not fill their mind just by barking. I will pass through the street, even today, dogs will bark on me. It may be that their day has not gone well, today their anger is intense and they come today with the intention of not retreating. I will not have the option to fear or run away under social pressure to be a person, I will have to retaliate and finally I will be defeated and cut.
This fear was so dominated by me that I had changed my plans. Now I was not thinking about fighting or escape from dogs. Now I was working on plans after being cut.
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After being cut, what will be my immediate counter -attack, how close the nearest doctor is, how to reach there, how much will be the number of needles in the treatment, will just one dog bite or all the dip in my flowing Vaitarani, will dogs get satisfaction from just cutting or I will be killed.
My plans were ready but the dogs would disappoint me every day. I would have survived every day. On reaching the office every day and returning home, I would be filled with despair.
Disappointment does not come or go anywhere, she is always with us. Whenever something happens opposite the expectations, disappointment hugs us. But the disappointment does not make us sad.
Despite getting up late in the morning, disappointment of reaching office on time, disappointment of taste in food even after adding more salt, the disappointment of love react on the comment written habitually on the story of the crush, disappointment of not leaving the train despite reaching the station late. Not every disappointment disappoints us.
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Only dogs live in my street, there is no bitch. My street dogs are single, perhaps that is why they bark, run and live all day. If there was a bitch in my street, they would not have been like this.
The way love creates humanity in humans, I claim that even dogs would have created a feeling of dogma. If I had a bitch in my street, then this stray, angry dog would have caught the corner like a couple and late Krishna Kumar Kunnath Hearing songs of- ‘Your hearts always in my beats, so you settled in my soul… when I lived with your memories, I have asked for time, my witness,
I would request the Society Administration to improve the sex ratio in this street of dogs and to settle the dogs so that the temperature of the dogs is slightly reduced.