Living my life on my own terms and conditions, I've celebrated life at every given opportunity. Here I take the opportunity to share a few of my experiences in form of poems, short stories or articles.
It was the first time, and it wouldn’t be the last
It was the first time, and it wouldn’t be the last…..
…if I am not wrong then it was 1981, winters, that I got my first furry buddy, SILKY. She was a mixed breed, and what a beauty she was. Since then I’ve never looked back…. Pets or rescued animals, all are welcome to my home. I’ve had roosters, hens, rabbits, dogs, parrots, bat, tortoise… all together. Some were pets while others were rescued to be sent back to wild once healed.
PS. the white cat is snowbell. another rescued cat, who stole our hearts.
This is not the end, the saga of rescue carries on….
From 1981 to 2016, it’s been a long journey but very fulfilling. Each ball of fur has only added bundles of joy in my life and family.