Long time ago I brought a puppy to my home who was roaming in the garbage, he was very dirty and hungry.

He didn’t have much hair on his body, which means he was also bald. I picked him up because he was repeatedly following me. I was 15 years old at that time. I thought maybe he needed me. I even felt pity for him. held her gently and brought her home

Seeing that weak puppy, all the people in the house started scolding me and said to leave it from where it came from but I did not leave it, I bathed it and gave it a bowl to drink milk and also fed it bread by breaking it into pieces with my hand.

He started living in a corner of my house

After 4 days he became stronger and started playing with everyone and after 1 month he became a beautiful puppy, now even the family members started loving him. Whenever I came from school, he would come running and start playing with me.

He started guarding the house, did not allow anyone to enter the house and loved all the members of the house very much, but he could not stay with us for long. One day he fell ill and stopped eating.

I saw a doctor and gave him medicines but one day he died in the night. I have never met a dog like him and I have never kept a dog.