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web: https://jitheshkuyyalil.com • my blog: https://joyoflife.blog • Our story: Chloe came to me in Sept 2022 from NYC ACC shelter. When I was a kid, once from school I bought this little pup home. He was a stray, a month or two old, my friend put him in cardboard box and gave to me. Some of my family members didn't let me me keep him, so I had to let him out on the street. Next day morning I saw him dead by the street; we live by national highway; with tears I buried him. May be my love for dogs also got buried inside me that day. For many years I couldn't feel anything when I see dogs around. I had two close friends, they go crazy when they see dogs, their energy changes, their demeanor changes. But I had it all intellectualized and it all seemed pretentious to me. For some reason, may be because of my friend at the restaurant kept talking about her pitbull, last to last year, I found myself browsing dogs on NYCACC shelter website. Two of my application got rejected because of my inexperience and then it was Chloe. On her intro, she had been described as a lovely pet. My application was accepted. The day of adoption came. I was waiting for my turn to get in. All the pain I had been keeping buried started pouring out, I was feeling nausea and wanted to flee. The attendant asked me if you would like to see her. We went inside. It was horror. Dogs were barking, there weren't enough light, bad smell, the floor was wet. I was so scared. Then came Chloe. Silent. She was sitting, looking at us. She had her Elizabethan Collar on. Her head was high as if I am ready . We had an interaction outside. I was overwhelmed by then. The attend asked, So what do you think, would you like to have her? . What was dancing at the tip of my tongue was a no . But I said Yes . I brought her home after a week. I had this small bed for her, she slept in that the first day. The next night, when I went to bed, she would try to get on the bed, when asked to go to her bed, she would walk around come back from the other side of the bed. Now it has become her bed. Every night, she knows where I sleep, she'll go and occupy that spot. So when I go to bed, I have to request would you give me some space? I am still healing. There are a lot of little things she do which brings smile on my face, which I would like to share. She is too nice.
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