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  • Writer's pictureVidisha Rao

My Dog-Mocha

It was a pleasant day with a cool breeze and a subtle hint of sunlight coming from behind the clouds. It was this very day that my endearing little dog realized that this was going to be his forever home. After endless days of begging my parents, they had finally agreed. The excitement that was building up to meet my new family member was phenomenal. From the time I set my eyes on him, I knew he was going to be the most loyal, faithful and family-friendly dog. He was hardly the size of my hand with minuscule paws and a furiously wagging tail. His fur was a mix of white, brown, black and golden and this is the very reason he got the name Mocha. Scampering around the whole house, he took over my heart in a day. Mocha became the most loyal dog and kept me safe from all strangers. He protects the house with his alertness and loud barking. With Mocha, I was allowed to go out alone to run errands as my parents knew he would protect me. From walking him thrice a day, to looking after him, it was a lot of work but all worth it, just to see his ecstatic face first thing in the morning. He is like a best friend to me and loves me as much as I love him or sometimes more. Mocha is the softest teddy bear to cuddle with. Certainly Mocha made me a better human being. Mocha’s obedience inspired me a lot to be kind to my parents.


Every day is a new adventure with Mocha by my side, playing fetch, chasing cats, bathing him and watching Netflix together. He has brought up the quality of my life and always finds a way to cheer me up. As time flies by, Mocha is now thirteen months old and growing. From the time he entered this house I knew life wouldn't be complete without him.


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