{"id":1872,"date":"2022-12-01T10:12:13","date_gmt":"2022-12-01T04:42:13","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/?p=1872"},"modified":"2022-12-01T10:21:32","modified_gmt":"2022-12-01T04:51:32","slug":"spice-of-life-ode-to-street-side-pets-who-are-not-stray-dogs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/spice-of-life-ode-to-street-side-pets-who-are-not-stray-dogs\/","title":{"rendered":"Spice of life | Ode to street-side pets, who are not stray dogs"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Time and again, one of my senior colleagues has been asking me to write about street dogs. When asked him if he wanted me to write about stray dogs and their threat to society, he shook his head in disapproval. \u201cI want you to write about street dogs, not stray dogs.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhat\u2019s the difference?\u201d I asked. \u201cA street dog belongs to a particular street and is fed by inhabitants of the place. It has not strayed from anywhere,\u201d he replied. \u201cBut why do you want me to write about them?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cKyunki aaj kal inke hone se hi pata lagta hai ki iss basti mein log baste hain (These days, their existence is the only proof that people live here),\u201d was his poetic submission.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I\u2019ve always had my reservations about street dogs and their role in society. I love to watch their antics when they are wee pups and often feed them with bread and milk. Children of our household have been encouraged to feed these street-side pets both in the morning and evening. However, as soon as they are fully grown, they tend to become a nuisance. They prefer to hang around the house in anticipation of someone coming out and feeding them. The members of the household, who are used to them, don\u2019t mind their presence. But often, they become a source of inconvenience to guests. They don\u2019t allow the guests to approach the gate or ring the doorbell. The guests, while leaving, hesitate on seeing them sprawled at leisure outside the gate and don\u2019t shy away from showing their scepticism about the canine threat. At times like these, we feel at a loss and have to shoo them away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>A few days ago, a fresh brood of puppies could be seen trotting around in the college campus much to the amusement of students, especially girls, who could be seen carrying them around and pampering them by feeding packs of biscuits or milk procured from the canteen. It\u2019s a different matter, altogether, that the same girls would be seen shrieking and jumping around trying to avoid them once they are all grown up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>However, the most amusing and heart-warming scene was witnessed when one of the puppies tried to play truant by crossing the campus threshold to go across on the busy state highway. The six-foot tall security guard, deputed at the college gate hurriedly swooped it up and brought it back while complaining, \u201cKisi car ke niche aa jayega, bewakoof (You could get run over by a car).\u201d The burly man carrying the adorable little pup in his palm was a charming sight and the man\u2019s action was suitably appreciated and applauded by all.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I\u2019m still unsure whether these animals are advantageous to society or not. There is, also, an ongoing debate on fixing accountability and responsibility of these street-side pets. In the meantime, I shall, in honour of their loyalty, endorse the poet\u2019s view,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cMat puchhiye ki mera karobaar kaya hai<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Wafaadari ki chhoti si dukaan hai, dhokhe ke bazaar mein.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>sonrok15@gmail.com<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The writer is an assistant professor of English at SD College in Ambala<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Time and again, one of my senior colleagues has been asking me to write about street dogs. When asked him if he wanted me to write about stray dogs and their threat to society, he shook his head in disapproval. \u201cI want you to write about street dogs, not stray dogs.\u201d \u201cWhat\u2019s the difference?\u201d I [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":1877,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[9],"tags":[510,512,265,513,509,511,415],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1872"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1872"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1872\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1874,"href":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1872\/revisions\/1874"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1877"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1872"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1872"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wopp.in\/ns\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1872"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}