Had a few thoughts about not posting this... but then i remembered what a rock star my dog was... n dewnie deserves her good life accounted for. She was a little tiny black thing which came into our lives in a csd carton.
As she grew up.... she turned a brown in colour.. thus becoming a.k.a 'bhoori lal'
Dewnie was a spoilt kid at home, as we considered doodle to be an elder to her..
Didi n i have shared so many hillarious times with her that i can totally go laughing remembering them...
Dewnie had a thing for umbrellas and wipers... didi drove her crazi n teased her all day with those things...
I also remember she being a prob kid since she was a puppy... once she ate so much garbage that she only puked big strips of cloth... leading kiddo to name her 'textile mill' :)
Most of the evenings in jaipur doodle's tail used to be in dewnie's mouth and they would be running all across the lawn.
She was so small... i still remember putting gargi's 'smoodles' frenship band as her collar..
She grew up to be a big dog,,, scaring most of the people away...
She traveled the most with mum dad... she lived with them at 5 stations... and finally took her final rest in our hometown...
Dewnie's life is an example of well lived life... we loved her and she gave it all back and more...
Will miss you ! My dear wet nose....
