Kusum

EVERYBODY'S BELOVED When I met him, he was only 20 days old. At that time, he didn't know how to walk or how to drink milk from a feeding bottle. My mom tried so much to get him to drink from the feeding bottle, but he didn't like it. So, I tried spoon-feeding, and it worked as well. But guess what? If we do something well in a middle-class family, it becomes our duty to continue doing it. I mean, after that, it was my duty to feed him milk through a spoon. There are many more things to share about him. Actually, a pet owner can write a book about their pets, their behavior, plays, and stupidity, which always brings laughter whenever we remember them. In my case, in the morning, he starts making sounds because he feels hungry, then he goes under the bed and starts making cute sounds, so my mom gives him something to eat. I'm writing very irrelevant content. Okay, so after a month, we sent him to our village again. But whenever we go to our hometown, he was the only one ...