"Dont".
Is my verdict.
The preceding words are uttered by someone else.
I am confused.
First I am told...I need to talk.
So I give in.
When I get to talk...I am told, "I don't care".
I question..." if you don't care then why do you talk to me?
That question hit the bulls eye.
The line goes dead.
On my face.
I had to retrieve myself and get back to blogging.
I was wanting to blog about my dear companion who left me just a month ago.
My thoughts were building up on that loss that we saw and lived through since 10 June 2007.
That's the time I was pulled into the above telecon.
I deiced to take the call.
And it got ruined. The call.
Along with it...my chain of thoughts on Rufus.
Let me introduce Rufus.
He was a golden Labrador of very rich pedigree.
His mom and dad were champions in there breed in this country.
He was born in Pune in 1985.
I bought him for a sizable sum then...for my kids.
He was so cuddly, so cute and I got to get him, as the pick of the litter.
He passed away last month.
I was and am missing him, a lot, ever since.
My best companion since 1985.
to be contd...
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