Thursday, October 11, 2012

Scooby Dooby Doo....Moments...!!!.

"Do things happen in our lives for a Reason.... May be....???"
Out of all the incidents that had occurred in my life, the one with which I got convinced the most with the above phrase, was when you entered into my life unexpectedly and stayed just till the time I needed you. I say, again, till I needed you. I didn’t wish for you to meet me at one stage and leave later but circumstances happened in a way that just when God felt, I could take care of myself, you were gone, as if you meant to be there only till then.

I know that you are gone but today, I am here to talk to you “Scooby”..... my very crisis companion. The reason is, to make you stay with me, to feel your presence everyday when I open this blog and start writing just like every that day when I sat on bed and found you lying next to my bed.

2011 started on a terrible note as I was forced to step in a different phase of life (no, I wasn’t prepared for it, but then who does?). All I knew was that I meant to step out and face it second by second. That moment, after re-gaining myself with huge sighs, I decided to step out to sort out few things which needed immediate attention.
 

On a lazy Sunday afternoon, just when I was settling down at a new place, I found my friends coming home with a little white toy (that’s what I thought of you that moment) in their hands. For a millisecond I did wonder but just then my face spotted your eyes. I simply started playing with you not knowing for how long you would survive with us. I knew all of them had weird schedules but I didn’t ponder over things like who would take care of you, least, forgetting the fact that having you would be a costly affair. For us, it meant to be contribution so may be that didn’t let us think too much on the cost front. All we cared about the smile that you brought on everybody’s face. Everybody was excited about you and making you our family member. It was hardly half an hour with you but that very moment, we named you Scooby (somehow it felt just right).
For the reasons only known to my friends, I was taken as somebody who would surely take care of you, so they didn’t bother to think who would feed you and take you for a walk. I was bound to, given the fact that I always had pets back at my parent’s place and enjoyed their company.

Before we realised, we all got attached with you but I found myself addicted to you. I had to see you as the very first thing in the morning evening or just when I enter the house. I went on to make you comfortable in every mode, had separate beds for you like in the living room and that in my bedroom. Your food was of utmost important to me. Though, we had decided to contribute for your expenses, I found myself going out of the way to buy you delicious ham sticks and pork ears (which your enjoyed the most).
To my surprise, you knew my schedule hour by hour. You knew when to bother and when not to. As an example, you were aware that on weekdays I would take you only for 15 min walk and that too, just nearby the house. The weekends, Oh! you waited for them just like us, for that 1 hour Park walk, you loved for your running, and of course, meeting your beloved girlfriends. Can I tell you, being white how beautiful and royal you looked on that lush green grass? I could not help myself but stare at your beauty throughout. I always felt proud having you and cherished countless compliments I received on your behalf. Also, by seeing other pet lovers I could not stop myself buying all those new adventurous playing items for you that made you excited (just like me when shopping) on finding new things to play or eat. It was followed by you clinging to your own created corner of our house backyard enjoying it big way and that meant I could do my stuff for some time at least.

Notorious Way of Scooby - You so well knew when and what you did wrong and be prepared to hide yourself behind your favourite couch or that backyard corner. Knew of the scolding and punishment you to receive and ready to make your face expressions like that of a toddler.
Now that I have mentioned backyard I must share this big task of cleaning I got on to having a notorious figure like you in the house. It was an on-going process of the cleaning garden as well as the big house. You were Labrador (intentionally didn’t call it breed) and that meant lots and lots of hair fall all the time. Being a clean fanatic, I have to have my house spic and span but living with you made it quite tough. Though it was a never ending task, somehow, it never got on to my nerves. I was happily brooming it all with the thought of having you in a cleaner environment. I wanted you to play in a neater garden.


 It wasn’t that I didn’t go out on the weekends, but mostly, found myself spending time with you willingly. You wanted me to do that, didn’t you? If on any weekend morning I was sleeping more than what you permitted, you used to be all over yelling – “It’s Time so you better wake up. Give me food and take me out for some sunshine. You have enough 5 days for laying excuses”.

Sooner than I realised, you dictated my life. As even on weekdays, I had to be having schedules as per your moods. There were times, when your eyes expressed the emotion for not wanting to stay alone and I had to postpone my To-Do tasks. Your happiness meant lot to me. I remembered those days of you being ill which made my nights sleepless. Loved pampering you then and made you to sleep at peace but wished you could somewhat speak.

One on One Talk – Can’t share enough about this. Scooby, you were my voiceless companion, When I talked, you looked at me so attentively, gently licking my hands; then you rubbed yourself against my clothes….I knew I could buy more clothes, but never a friend like you….your love for me was boundless, sometimes growing beyond my intentions… I could say any foolish thing to you, and you would give me that look that said, `Yeah, you're RIGHT! ” My unwanted sad phase needed somebody to talk to and you were perfect. Not judging me, not questioning me, not having an expectation of giving you an answer but just listening and that too for hours. Can you believe how you understood my tears as well? As and when you saw my tears, you cuddled me in your own way. You did pacify me with an assurance of being there for me unlike anybody else. You did not mind me yelling at you for my own reasons of disappointment.


I knew, one day I would be leaving you and that day appeared sooner than I realised. I wanted to take you with me but it was not possible. I could not afford a big house for you to have a backyard and didn’t want you to suffer with me in a smaller place. You deserved better. There could not have been anyone else to take care of you in my absence. I still remember the last day when your sad eyes were staring at me walking out. Did you know I clicked that moment?

Even when I left the house, I struggled to come back to you every evening to say Hallo, to make sure you have your water and food in place. The worse of it all, I found you in trash condition as you were to sleep outside in the garage in such cold weather. It was hard for me to bear it. I had taken care of you just as my child. I confess, I had cried inside with a heavy heart. So, when I was told you were being given away, I didn’t nudge. I accepted it with silence because I knew you would be better off. That is when it striked my head that unexpectedly, in your company, I had been able to get away with one of the most difficult phase, that too, keeping myself sane.

I am here to apologise and say “Sorry” for I couldn’t be with you when you needed me unlike you my sweetheart. I am sorry to give you that pain of separation and sadness. I felt it and guess you might have felt it too.


Together, we had shared most beautiful laughs and cries, our meals (hard fought habit of yours to drool over my plate), our loneliness, that sunshine in park, some moments of peace and whole 9 months (nothing less than a lifetime) which are never to be forgotten.
Scooby, you were surely the heartbeat at my feet...though I am aware you will not know, but still I would want you to know that I MISS YOU A LOT...A LOT..!! 

5 comments:

vhs said...

It is a very emotionally moving testament, very touching.

I certainly believe that everything in life happens for a reason, you would often find strength and support form quarters you least expect, out of the blue.

It is wonderful to have such beautiful friends that step in when the rest of the world seems to move out, bringing with them the unique capabilities that help in tiding over the darkest times.

“Doobne wale ko tinke ka sahara hi bahut,
dil bahal jaye to fakht itna ishara hi bahut."


I had this written somewhere thought I would share it with you,” If you pick up a starving dog and make him prosperous, he will not bite you. This is the principal difference between a dog and a man”. Mark Twain.

There are times in life when our being is taken over by something extraordinary, minutes, hours and days seem to be occupied, thoughts and actions, seem to be directed and we often make adjustments out of our character (in your case it seems to be cleanliness) guess this is the sense of responsibility, love and dedication and it is not just a one way process, as we give; strangely we derive, despite not expecting anything in return and that is very eloquently captured in your passage. Hospitals and work was always my escape route, my companions.

“We are alone, absolutely alone on this chance planet: and, amid all the forms of life that surround us, not one, excepting the dog, has made an alliance with us”. Don’t remember who said that, sorry.

I must confess the pictures tell a beautiful story of Scooby’s expressions, I love pets I am a dog person and know for a fact these fantastic beings share their masters emotions.

Parting is always sad, especially when sensitive people are involved, must appreciate your courage and strength in letting go, for the greater good of Scooby, it is a special quality to let go off something you love and treasure, God gifts a few people with that level of selflessness to think beyond themselves, very proud of you, very proud.

Hey by the way I am very intrigued by the timing of this post, I was not working today and I bought a book this morning, a pictorial essay of pets called “A thousand dogs” was thinking of getting a dog, your post reminded me of the responsibilities that come with taking care of another life, post Jan 2011, I moved out of Melbourne to Bendigo (guess a recoup mechanism), was a very productive couple of years and am moving back to Melbourne in Jan, thought I am ready for company, so was seriously considering a Scooby in my life, I will keep this passage in my thoughts. Very well written, very beautiful and meaningful.

There is something I was planning to share with you; these are lines that I saw in my Dad’s office, I was wanting to send them across to you, found them on the Internet today: they are called footprints in sand.

One night a man had a dream. He dreamed 
he was walking along the beach with the LORD.


Across the sky flashed scenes from his life. For each scene he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand: one belonging to him, and the other to the LORD.

When the last scene of his life flashed before him, he looked back at the footprints in the sand.

He noticed that many times along the path of his life there was only one set of footprints.

He also noticed that it happened at the very lowest and saddest times in his life.

This really bothered him and he questioned the LORD about it:


”LORD, you said that once I decided to follow you, you’d walk with me all the way. But I have noticed that during the most troublesome times in my life, there is only one set of footprints. I don’t understand why when I needed you most you would leave me.”



The LORD replied:

”My son, my precious child, I love you and I would never leave you. During your times of trial and suffering, when you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you.”

I have always thought friends and for lucky people partners substitute for the Lord.

Unknown said...

First of all, Thanks you so much Swaroop for your continous word of encouragement as well as for those few minutes that you spend reading my little pieces of writing.

That hindi phrase mentioned is very true for all of us as we are biggest emotional fools. Toughest of the person would like that tinke ke sahara during drowning times.

Yes, pets specifically dogs are the beings whom you can love tremendously without expecting in return and that is the best part of the relationship that makes it lasting forever.

When walking on the road, I still wonder if ever we will be able to cross paths and jump with equal excitement. You think of me as selfless and I portrayed myself as selfish for leaving him for my personal convenience reasons.

Oh! you have been living in Bendigo for 2 years. How have you survived? and where were you working then? Were you travelling to Austin everyday?

Thanks for sharing your Dad's office wall poster.
Wishing you Good luck on shifting back to Melbourne.

vhs said...

Tanvi I dont think your act can be classified selfish by any stretch, your words reflect your pain and your constraints, you were gracious to let go and hope for a better future for a precious life form that you cared a lot about. Not easy. And but the way being emotional is not being foolish, it is about memories and belief, loyalty for time, a slot in heart and soul for the times spent, I think it is a great experience to emote, Some people may not have deserved it, but that does not mean we cease being what we are... emotional beings.

Hey everything apart was very touching.

Bendigo is / was an interesting experience smaller place, less travelling time, lots of things to see and discover so the distraction kept me occupied, I not only shifted cities but also jobs and started to work for the hospital here, extremely challenging job kept me very busy, managed to finish a diploma in Business Administration, plan to do a masters starting hopefully early next year. Yes need time to recoup and rediscover. Was tough but had to pick myself up and get on with the job, I guess.

I am actually moving to the southern eastern suburbs, don't know where, do really know a lot of the area, so yet another discovery

Anonymous said...

Beautifully written "pieces" of incidents with your Scooby and I can very well relate to it 'coz I'm going through a similar stage in life where I will to give away my dog, a piece of my heart to someone after 4 years only because my family does not want to keep it. We humans are surely a selfish bunch.... Sad!!

Anyway, just want to say that you write well..keep that going. I like what you wrote at the bottom of the blog.

"we happen to take everythg in life for granted...And..we dont realise what importance a single breath holds in one's life...."

Unknown said...

Hey Mr./Ms Anonymous...though I would have loved to address you with your name but as you preferred to stay ananymous, I respect your privacy. Thank you very much for passing by my blog and taking few minutes to read it through.

Yes, we humans are very selfish and it shows in lot of our acts. I really wonder how happy we would have been if sharing a similar relationship with humans as that like we share with our pets.. A relationship without expectations and unconditional...

Thank you for your kind words and encouraging me for writing. Iam writing here without any prejudices and trying to be honest with myself. Hope I continue on the same lines.

Wish you Good luck and Be Good!

Ganesha !!! Om Namay Shivaye!!!

Once a Day We all should thank god for another beautiful day !!!!It happens we happen do take everythg in life for granted...And..we dont realise what importance a single breath holds in one's life....