

“Maybe she likes the sound of her voice! A dog would bark, you know… she barks to warn us of intruders.”
“I do. It’s almost noon.”
“And how do you know its noon?”
I am serious. And I saw him staring at me. I get this feeling very often that Button is for real.
“Then you must go to sleep early.”
“But you know that my day will not be complete unless I write to you!”
“I’ve been seeing the show every day. I get very lonely and bored, especially at night.”
“Arre baba, you’re most welcome to watch what you want. Good show, na?”
There were a lot of lovely photographs of dogs and cats attached with it. There was also a small note which said that I should not miss out on the last story.”
“Yes. She came close, nudged my leg like she nudges you very often and stuck her ice cold nose into my tummy and sniffed me. She’s so cute.”
“She’s not ferocious in the least. I think she likes to appear ferocious so everybody is in awe of her. She takes her role as our protector very seriously.”
But I must tell you what I saw this afternoon on my way to Colaba. I spotted a she goat with massive udders spread out on the footpath and two of her babies suckling her.”
“I sure do but I’d love it more if I could go for a walk and get wet. Do you believe in reincarnation? I only hope that in my next birth I am born a real teddy bear so I can move around and do what I want.”