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It
all started with Harley,
my son, who I adopted from a construction site near my office. I had made up my
mind to get a dog and when I heard through a friend that there was a litter
just a building away, I visited them and my heart melted instantaneously. At
this point, allow me to point out, that all my babies are what you may call
Strays, Pariahs, Indies, etc… but what I like to call “Bombay Settlers”. I have
never been of the opinion that I needed to get a ‘breed’ in the
nonsensical manner of speaking as I
believe that our Indies are the best of the lot. A lab will come in just 3
colours… all the labs in the world look alike, so do the retrievers, and
boxers, etc etc… but every Indie has his or her own markings, their own
identity so to speak.
So,
we all hear that we choose our dog, but in this case, Harley
chose me! I had selected a pup, and then had gone for a vacation, post which we
returned to take him home, but alas, in those 2 weeks, the pups, while growing
underwent a few physical changes and we couldn’t spot the one we had selected.
All this while, there was this naughty little imp who kept gnawing on my
shoelaces and trousers … while I was confused, I looked to him and said, “Since
you like me so much, why don’t I take you home?” and thus Harley entered my
life.
To know more: https://harleyscorner.in/the-beginning-of-the-dog-chef/
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