MOMS

There’s this pack of dogs where I live, and they’re my favourite pass time. They’re separated into 2 gangs, who keep terrorising each other whenever possible. Gang one: Gean (because he’s just like that fatty from ‘Doraemon’), Gean’s wife, DD (Desi Dalmatian), and Winnie. Gang two: Snowy (my favourite), Shawn (he’s the ‘Nobita’), Katy, and two puppies- Simba and Cutesy. There’s also Jesy, but she’s had something called a ‘hriday parivartan’ ever since Snowy left her for Katy… now Jesy spends most of her time in peace and solitude. 

Well, I’m really really observant with them.

A while back, poor little Simba and Cutesy were on the street when Gean was running to come and harm the little fellas. He does this all the time. Anyway, Katy saw that, and about the same time, there was a car which was approaching at a super high speed. But, she didn’t care to wait a second. God knows the speed at which she ran but she dived in front of the car, and in a moment, she safely reached her puppies and scared off Gean. Badass Katy! Wild or humane, moms are moms.

Moreover, I was going somewhere today, when I saw a truck like vehicle in front of our car. There was a lady in the open back of the truck, who had a little child and one infant with her.  The kids were so damn cute, so in the traffic, I kept observing them. That truck was probably not running very smoothly, it was making a lot of noise and shaking with every step. But the little cute kiddos were indifferent, carefree, just hugging their mom and their mom had her hands behind their heads to protect them. I couldn’t resist hugging my mum next to me.

Moms are gifts from God. Value yours.