This day has become one of my most memorable and funny day. I was cycling as usual in the morning at about 7.05 am. I turned to the right after coming out of my street. I was following the road, when I saw a black-coloured dog staring at me through the little space below a closed door and his head out. I guffawed at him and he saw that carefully. Unfortunately, he did not like it. Now you can surely think of what would have happened then! The dog barked with all his energy, which was enough to make someone tremble. I tried to balance my cycle and peddled at full speed until he was out of sight. I sighed and proceeded. After covering some more distance, I could see two dogs standing in the way and seemed to wait for me with their hungry tongues hanging out. Immediately, I took a u-turn and cycled even faster. But wait, the previous danger was still there. My brain remained puzzled until I saw a second path connecting the road on which I stood silently. I quickly opted for that and safely reached my street. I had just entered the street, when I again...yes, again! I saw two street dogs walking out of the street, following a man. But hey seemed to be silent...they did not see me, which good and I safely reached home. But that was not the end...
I stopped my cycle at the entrance of my house, and moved by leg over the handle to other side, to descend from the cycle. Just then, a black puppy caught my attention. I saw him...he saw me and that was not good. As I expected, he started coming towards me and that was not good. When he came very near and seemed to lick and bite my leg, I released the cycle's handle from my hand and the cycle dropped on the ground. I jumped at my place and ran in a circular motion. So did the puppy! I kept dodging him, but he wasn't letting me go! The situation became worse when his two small brothers also joined the chase! I sprinted to the end of the street at full speed and hid behind a car. I peeped through the transparent glass, and got terrified even more! The three had reached there too. I waved my hand to Dadiji, who was standing in front of the house. She sensed my funny fear and approached me for help. The puppies ran away, and so did I ---into my house! I had a great relief for none of the dog had hurt me. Those naughty puppies had once touched their mouth to my left leg. Then I got ready for the online classes..
Around 4 pm, I took a break from my study and went to the entrance door, where Mummy was standing and looking at the labourers renovating the house opposite to ours. Beside them stood a tall, muscular uncle carrying a black bag at his waist with a mask on his face. He looked tensed and suddenly Mummy asked him from where had he come. He gave a strange reply that he could not tell any personal information. Mummy went inside and discussed that with Dadiji. She came outside and scrutinized the person. He looked familiar to Dadi. She interrogated her and found that he was our relative. I heard Dadiji calling him Bhoora. He was actually Dadaji's brother's nephew, who had come here for some financial job. He was called inside and offered some water. After some chit-chat, he left. At about 9 am, he came again here in our house. He had a word with Dadaji and then departed.
Whatever, today was a horrible experience with those tiny yet ferocious creatures! And I'll also remember Mr. Bhoora.
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