LOVE IS BLIND & LUST IS BLIND.

The story starts with the simultaneousness of physiotherapy to an extremely rich software business magnate for his left side Hemiplegia followed by a stroke in the right hemisphere of the brain.

His speech and intellectual caliber were ok but were unable to walk. He was a very good talker and author of so many simplified versions of software books. He was a very popular speaker on TV channels, and hence known to everybody. He was a lover of dogs and so had three German Shepherd dogs, one female, and two males. His house was a palace in a large compound surrounded by a very high wall so that no intruder can have hope of seeing inside unless the gigantic gate was opened. The female dog, Sony was his most favorite and faithful and he kept her for breeding. The kennel for her also was a little palace, with all amenities, built-in proximity to the large gate. The kennel for the male dogs was behind the house. All the three were set free in the open compound during the night. There was a veterinary doctor deployed as a dog family physician. Whenever Sony was pregnant, the doctor visited regularly for antenatal and postnatal management. There used to be healthy pups of 5 to 6 in each parturition. Never he sold the pups. The pups were his gifts to his close friends. I too was gifted with one of those pups. There was not a single day without some lovable words about Sony, from him within the one-hour treatment to him. I was surprised, whether he loved Sony more than his wife and children. So, was Sony displaying her signs of love towards him. In fact, the businessman was a"difficult person", by nature, adamant, stubborn, boasting, and arrogant. Physiotherapy was not a very interesting game for him. As far as possible he liked to pass the one hour in talking on various topics. I used to be a silent listener and carried on my physiotherapy with satisfactory output. The best way to persuade him was, asking for the welfare of his beloved Sony. He would open his chatterbox with the outbreak. Thus, I managed a good rapport with him. He loved me so much so that his wife and children requested my influence on him to get certain unpleasant things done by him. All my pretended affection was to get his cooperation for physiotherapy, which is never a rasgulla for anyone.

There was a serious problem for Sony. As her kennel was near the gate, dozens of street dogs came to the closed gate and barked. They were probably jealous of the queenly facilities provided to Sony. Sony was three times larger than each one of them. But barking together and sony's reply barking, altogether made a hell. The businessman was irritated by this and so would call the caretaker to be vigilant to send the street dogs far away. But they would come again. This process was repeated many times a day. The businessman was proud of his dogs of its high profile and used to tell me that Sony disliked those street creatures. He would not tolerate Sony being disturbed by those cheap wandering creatures.

Days and months passed. Sony was pregnant. The doctor did the antenatal regularly. One day she delivered six pups in presence of the doctor. The pups had the natural infantile cuteness. My businessman patient was in ecstasy to look at it. He pampered the pups sitting in a wheelchair. He choked out the six friends to whom the pups to be gifted. One week passed. The doctor came as usual for post-parturition care. He inspected the pups again and again. He called the caretaker and asked him whether any of the street dogs came inside any time in any way. He said, ""impossible"", ""What happened doctor"". The doctor met the businessman and said, "I doubt some street dogs trespassed the compound". "The pups are not of our male German shepherds". The businessman became angry and said bad words to the doctor, denying the statement. He said, ". Sony will never surrender for those dirty creatures". "'She is very conscious about her dignity and she hates these scavengers". The doctor kept silent to the human folly. The businessman called the caretaker and shouted, ". Did the street dogs come inside any time?". He was shivering and said, "Sir, only one dog, once for some seconds". "I pelted stones at it and it vanished, which way out, I don't know sir ".This much was enough to unveil the mystery. My patient was silent for some time. He asked the caretaker to bring the revolver and moved in a wheelchair towards the kennel of Sony. Sony, as usual, showed signs of respect and love. Meanwhile, he got the loaded revolver. Like a blast, he boiled and shouted," You cheat! Infidel !, You deserve this. ". He fired one round at her. Sony, looking at him, begging for mercy, groaned. She breathed her last looking at her six pups

This is a real incident that may be unbelievable. I am incapable of analyzing the behavior of the female dog and the aftermath behavior of the businessman. The analysis is left to the readers. Anyway, both the businessman and Sony are not in the world now. These are probably the mischievous sports of the creator on His creatures.