Walking Partners - Adopted

 

Hey Everyone,

A huge hello from N here….

I have big news for all of you. It might be bit shocking but I trust in all of your abilities that you will find in your heart to accept me as I am

Well…. To say in simple words

 I Got Adopted recently………

Yes, a handsome, athletic, cutest one adopted me today. When he saw me with those beautiful eyes, (sigh)…..

How can I describe the feeling when he walked along with me step by step, so agile, so charming, so caring to not collide with me. And how he looked out for me just walking few steps ahead to watch my path.

I fell in love instantly, now when I go for a walk I look for him, my eyes automatically search for his presence and my heart wont find solace until I have laid my eyes on him.

When he reaches out to get head scratches from me, I feel so blessed……..

And his puppy dog eyes, oh am sure this dog started the whole feel around the magic behind the puppy dog eyes….

I can’t believe I got adopted by a dog…. Am in heaven..,

 

Yes, a dog….. what were you thinking? …huh…. Naughty minds….

Well let me introduce you to Rocky, well of course it’s a name given by me. By now you should understand that I have penchant for naming everything and everyone.

Rocky is the sweetest companion one can ask for, he doesn’t talk the whole way, doesn’t feel lonely when you don’t talk to him, he doesn’t worry about my speed – he just walks to and fro until I reach where he is. He never gets angry that I didn’t share his interest of glaring at everyone, and the most sweetest thing is when I sit, he sits. He never questioned my ability (or disability) to not powerwalk the whole way.

One day out of the blue he just walked up to me, booped my leg with his nose and decided that I deserve his company in my walk.

Well once in a while he decides some other group need his company and guidance but he never misses to greet me by walking up to me for a head scratch.

He has a dog collar, so maybe he is somebody’s pet or was somebody’s pet. When I think it might be a ‘was’ it breaks my heart, because he is one of the most friendliest sweetheart you can meet on the way.

Oh! There are other dogs, who  are mostly bullies, because of territorial wars which keeps happening. There is clear boundary dividing the different gang territories and Rocky seems to be accepted in every territory. Because he just walks with me the whole way and no other dogs stop him or react to him.

I wonder if they could communicate like humans am sure their conversations would be lively.

Dog 1: Hey! Rocky, What’s up man

Rocky : Yo! Just making sure this hooman is fine. I took up her duty today.

Dog 1 : Cool man, just pass through, you good!

Rocky: Yeah, yeah - Will wag at you on my way back dude.

 

Anyways, my overactive imagination loves to think that Rocky loves the job of making sure his walkers are safe while they are here. He occasionally takes up big groups, am sure showing them all the dog worthy sights to see. And am quite sure he has adopted many walkers like me, because he just fell in love with us in a moment.

 

Can’t wait to walk with Rocky tomorrow, if he is not with his other regulars……