My rapturous mood became dampened and overcast with dull grey clouds. I could feel the chocolate ice cream melt down my hand. Across the street, on the other side..... a sight I dint want my eyes to percolate..... a tiny little puppy clenched to a dirty rag...... lay by the gutter. Its hind leg had been terribly crushed. Its femur bone was almost exposed and the poor thing lay cold in a pitiable condition...... dead?.... alive?....
I've only seen puppies seen run about and play..... jumping with their flappy ears bouncing. Beauty of any living creature enhances only when it is in motion.... puppies running about trying to catch colourful butterflies......but this puny pup came across what was not destined for it. My heart wept ...... I felt like racing down to it.... to do something ...... but I could'nt....... My dad and I were waiting in a queue...... he carried me as we waited to enter the polio patients room............................