The woman broke down in tears, she was very happy to find her dog. The woman thanked the family a lot for finding her lost dog because the dog was like a family to her.
Life is a bestseller book. We are all characters with different shades. The nature provides us with plenty of scenes. Destiny imparts twists and conflicts. Each day is a new chapter. This is the best seller I have ever written.
Grandpa asked me to pull the rug for him to put the puppy on it. We all started playing with the puppy even my mum, who usually doesn’t. My dad took his camera and captured the moments.
Still very young to go to school, Rishu stayed at home with her grandma while her parents went to work. Grandma taught her alphabets and numbers and also made her read little words.
It was during summer holidays of 1982 that my father brought home a puppy. He had feathery white furs all over and big black beautiful eyes. Read story of pet
His mother allowed that puppy to have with them. And from the day on he became a part of their family, he played with him, fed him and aged up with him. Read story of family and pet puppy
Does Santa really exist, Grandpa? My friends told he is imaginary and nothing more than a mirage. Please tell the truth, Grandpa.
He went alone leaving his friends waiting impatiently. When he did not return for more than 15 minutes, things got serious.
Meeta and Rahul named him “Joy” because Joy was the source of real joy in their lives. Meeta got so busy keeping Joy happy that her own life fell in place.
With their own worries and anxiety, both lay awake and around 11 PM Puran was taken by a surprise when he heard the chattering noise of the pouring rains on the roof