Meet Goopy.. the one who used to chase after me like crazy..till we had to say goodbye..
Well how did it started? As haram it be.. there are ways for muslim to be in contact with this another Allah's creation. Our so called backyard is bushes and rubber trees long forgotten.. and it homed another Allah's creation the monkeys. Since my father loves to grow fruits like banana trees.. it always ends up in the hands of the hanging monkeys.. till one day my father decided to keep this puppy came from stray dog.. it was pretty cute and i dont know who gave the name..but it was Goopy.. brilliant animal it responds well when we call his name from above the house...since we are not allowed to touch it.. so the closest we get was from the stairs. Goopy grew up jumping up and down when we call his name.. you know puppy grow faster and soon it became an adult dog. Well that is when cute is not the best word to describe Goopy. Everyday my sister and i had to run till we get to the fence that marks the territory of our home and our next door neighbour. Its a dog and we are not supposed to get in contact with it ... you know how dogs reacts to its master?!? So to avoid that possible contact we need to keep a distance. Coming home from school we had to be like a spy like double 'O' seven.watching out in broad daylight if any harm might come any minute(i mean Goopy) even though there are times when it really is safe.. we ran anyway. I think when things got out of control adults need to find way to deal with the problem.. so Goopy is history that will be remembered as i get older..
There are things that we can keep if it is meant for us to keep..and there are things we had to let go when it is not meant to be.
The end.
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