STILL ALIVE IN MY HEART :)
I met Blacky when he was 3-years-old. After all my nagging, my father took me along to bring him home. Being small and knowing nothing about strong connections, I grew very attached to this innocent little monster. We had built a small canal, just the way they show in cartoons. Painted in red and white, the small place was where Blacky stayed at night. It still remains untouched. Of course, Blacky had to leave. Cause I pampered him soo much. To the extent that he wouldn’t eat his meal until I fed him. He used to bark to at me to say goodbye before I used to leave school and was ever excited to see me come back to him. I used to play with him everyday after coming back from school. I even flunked my school once or twice just to play with him. before going to exams, I used to hug him and say , 'Champ, wish me luck' and would always come back saying, 'Can't thank you enough.' I am one of those kids who used to get up early and go for walk with my dad ,