In memory of a Dear One ....!
In memory of a Dear One…..! He was the darling of the house. No ritual or puja is complete without his presence. Rahul and Pinka had to beg for days before their favourite biscuit is brought to house, but not in case of him. He gets to eat the best biscuit in town. He had a very straight forward attitude and was very clear about his likes and dislikes. No one in the family dares to mess with his bed. He enjoys his freedom and know exactly whom to respect. He would be the first to receive any guest at home. No sooner Mummy’s car takes the final turn from the Burail chowk (Sec-45, Chandigarh) towards home, he would be the first to smell her arrival. He was none other than the most trusted lieutenant of Mummy ji, whom we all used to call Tuffy. He was a combination of black & white with beautiful spots along his body. I was once a prospective son-in law of the above mention family, so I was supposed to know everything about Tuffy. The lesser the sound of Tuffy b...