Talking to us so politely, Enjoying teaching enormously, Assessing us so quickly, Catching our feelings so humbly, Hitting on the table so angrily, Evaluating us so correctly, Reading our mind so easily Is our teacher Miranda
I was very happy to read your diary....I can't express my happiness in words dear.....Those days I spend with you were so wonderful. You accompanied me for each and every work of mine. Now I am always feeling loneliness at home. As a pet you were a best companion for me always. Now have you friends there? Try to meet my friends and relatives who are there with you! My boy you are so sweet and nice as you can change the world around you a happiest one. Bye...dear!......
Oh! my JACKY.......I was so happy to read your diary. Dear I can't my express happiness in words. I do not know how many times I read it. Always I was thinking about you. Now a days I feel .loneliness always. There is no one here to accompany me for my each and every work. Do you have friends there? You are so lucky dear because you have your brother with you. As you are so affectionate to all the creatures around you, so that you can you can create a wonderful happy world wherever you are...! Oh! my Jacky, you should meet all my friends and relatives who are there. Be a best companion for all those. you meet there. Bye dear .......
Am a pet a dog named as Jacky, am writing this diary for my master, mistress and my Arya. My miss don't worry about me. Am happy here, as I got a special permission from the God to write my thoughts in your blog. Don't worry about me I can see you all, and my soft body is is always around you! I will always take care of you. It was my fate to die with that fatal disease. So please don't blame yourself for my fate. Miss so be smart and do your duties well. My brother Moosa is also with me here. Master are you fine? Arya , I can see you from here. I am so grateful to God to have such a wonderful life with you people on earth. Oh! my miss please convey my regards to all.........
From my mamma. I heard stories. For me she sang, So sweetly the songs. Often for me she listened, To my worries and sorrows. So nice a friend is she, Who led me ever to the right path.