Puppies on the ground

I remember when I was about at 12-14th year of my age, I always liked how beautiful this world is ( not people to be specific). Since childhood, I always wanted to understand how we operate.

I used to keep looking at babies for hours, keep looking in the eyes of my dog for hours. Just being frank, I never looked at babies because those were cute but I wanted to understand how are they understanding what I meant, and how are they responding to it …

My mom never liked dogs, and I wanted to pet them. I would have never done now but back then, I used to keep it from my mom that I still had almost 2-3 puppies pet at the place where I would go to play. I used to grip them there, making sure that they get to eat and they aren’t bored.

I wanted to understand them and make them understand me too …

Hahaha, many times It used to happen that I heart them crying there and I would go very upset, I used to pretend that I have to go out and used to see if they are okay … so that I can sit with them.

I hardly played with my friends, I only sat with those puppies, sat on the ground and looked at the birds in the sky, like the way they enjoyed being there, the way they flew so dramatically …

Doesn’t mean I was different but just wanted to talk to you …