When Sarala entered into the conversation she can see everyone is feeling down.
"Hey, all what made you all to feel this much down?" Sarala asked with a feeble voice. "What's there for us to cherish our day?" replied Nithya. Even-though they enjoyed a lot with their friends and the little once, they always had this melancholic feel of not being recognized.
The more they played, the more they starved. So, sometimes they just stay alone to hold their energy.
If it is summer, then its super fine situation to die from thirst.
In the mid of their conversation, Balu came there with his eyes bleeding. He could not even say a single word. With legs dripping blood and a little part of the muscles. He endured that pain. Everyone in their group went through these kind of vulnerable situations.
With the shivering mouth, Nithya asked "What happened Balu?". Even-though she knew the answer, she asked him what was the source for his pain.
"As like everyday I was sleeping under a tree, there came this group of young people. I don't know what made them to attack me. That group with 5 members threw stones, broken glass bottles...." before Balu can complete what he tried to say he fainted. They knew, he will be recovering soon but the struggle to survive in this world made their moods terrible.
"See, we can do nothing as like I said before. We can only bite. For us, girls, its even more difficult to live in this environment. People in our country are mostly loving to have high quality foreign breed dogs. To them we are the shitty creatures. Most of them are having dogs just for a status. No-one is there to love us from the human. We don't want to be loved. The least we expect from humans is that not to attack us for no reason.
There are some people who are really interested to have Indian dogs, but among those at-least 10% of the people don't want to have girl dogs.
We are not recognized"
Please save Indian dogs
They are our's
We must protect them
SAVE INDIAN DOGS
In the mid of their conversation, Balu came there with his eyes bleeding. He could not even say a single word. With legs dripping blood and a little part of the muscles. He endured that pain. Everyone in their group went through these kind of vulnerable situations.
With the shivering mouth, Nithya asked "What happened Balu?". Even-though she knew the answer, she asked him what was the source for his pain.
"As like everyday I was sleeping under a tree, there came this group of young people. I don't know what made them to attack me. That group with 5 members threw stones, broken glass bottles...." before Balu can complete what he tried to say he fainted. They knew, he will be recovering soon but the struggle to survive in this world made their moods terrible.
"See, we can do nothing as like I said before. We can only bite. For us, girls, its even more difficult to live in this environment. People in our country are mostly loving to have high quality foreign breed dogs. To them we are the shitty creatures. Most of them are having dogs just for a status. No-one is there to love us from the human. We don't want to be loved. The least we expect from humans is that not to attack us for no reason.
There are some people who are really interested to have Indian dogs, but among those at-least 10% of the people don't want to have girl dogs.
We are not recognized"
Please save Indian dogs
They are our's
We must protect them
SAVE INDIAN DOGS
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