This story was narrated to me by my friend this noon when we were enjoying the sun, watching a camel which was bought by somebody.A pack of dogs were checking the camel with curiosity and thus began his real story 6 yrs back..........................
It was the time of january.I had just got admission in the veterinary college at that time.My father's friend presented us one of his 4 German shepherd pups.There was an environment of joy in the whole family on the arrival of the new member.That poor puppy was the center of attraction of all,particularly the children.some of them would be busy in feeding the dog,some busy in poking.How ever the greatest dispute was about the name of the dog.Some of them named him "TOMMY",some one called him "jacky" and some "SHERU"Some even named him "Rambo".While I was busy in bringing consensus in name ,one of them came running to me and said "Satendar naam hai iska,PAPA ne rakha hai............."My jaws dropped..."ab papa ne rakh diya to kuchh nai ho sakta".
After some days ,I went back to my college.One day I got a call from my home.The dog had stopped eating.
I asked "TO??"
A family member spoke " to kya? tum to jaanwaro k doctor ho kuchh batao........"
I thought that" abhi to dhang se class bhi shuru nai hui hai mai kya bataun."
but I replied to them that I will ask from my professor.
My professor said that it can occur in young pups,becaused they get separated from their family at a young age.Get him some dog biscuits and dog cakes.
I passed this valuable information to my father.
The responsibility of bringing those biscuits was given to our servant Hariya.He searched for the biscuits in every kiranaas and bakers shops.Every where he heard the same "AJIB AADMI HO YAAR CHALO TIME MAT KHARAAB KaRO".
One of the shopkeepers said to him."kya maharaaj pedigree ke peechhe pade hue hain...50-50 kha kar dekhiye na"
Thus he came back empty handed ,frustated and said to my father.."Bahut beizatti ho gayi aaj ...sirf is kutte ki wajah se"
My father calmed him but this "beizatti" had sown the seeds of enmity against 'Satendar' in his mind.
Next day he was sent again.He roamed to various places.Some body told him about this biscuit factory "are waha jayiye ,waha har type ki biskut milti hai"
He reached there and was recieved with warm welcome "are aayiye sahab ,yaha har type ki biskut milti hai".He thought " aisi izzat to kahi nahi mili"
He was served with varieties of cookies and he started relishing the taste of cookies and as soon he finished the manager asked "sir,kon sa wala?kitna carton pack kardu?"
He astonished with the question replied "Matlab???humko thode hi khana hai,kutte ke liye chahiye"
After that a huge scene created there.He returned again empty handed ,frustated,humiliated and all these events were making the silent enimity more powerful.
One day he went to a well known bakery 'VAISHALI' and asked for the dog cake.The staff asked him, "sir, khayiyega ki pack kar du?"
This time Hariya went out of control and the traditional "lattam,Mukkam " ensued between them . He came back with bruises on his face and started packing his bag.he said '"Abki bahut jhel li beizzatti is kutte ke chakkar me,sab ullu banate hain kahi kutta ka bhi biskut hota hai,Itni mehnat me to ghar me ban jaata.Nhi karni naukri".
I heard the news and immediately returned back with dozens of dog biscuits packs.And I had to show him to make him believe it really exists.
This biscuit episode ended but the enmity didn't. Hariya would take his enmity out when nobody was watching and used to kick Satendar whenever he got chance.
When the dog became some older ,the responsibility of Potty training fell again on Hariya' shoulder.Hariya got almost mad.
He said "Ab yahi kaam bacha hai...kutte ko hagaun,aj tak apne bachche ko nahi karwaya hai.ye aap log kaise kaise kaam dete ho"
Very reluctantly he took responsibility,that too after my father told him to tie him to fences every morning at the time of potty.
He surprizingly asked" ab ye bhi ghadi dekh kar potty karega"?however Hariya had one more oppurtunity to take out his enimity.
Hariya used to take the dog for a walk every day and no one knows how many kicks that Satendar beared durind that walk.
One day he returned with empty chains whirling in one of his hands.
I asked where is the dog.HE replied"CHAPAA PAD GAYA......."
I asked "kya?????" He Said "ji sir ,gaadi se chapaa pad gaya." now i understood that poor satender is no more and has fallen victim to his enmity.
