They are everywhere, born into the smelly, crowded, chaotic streets of India. They belong to nobody but themselves.
The condition of street dogs tells you a lot about the place and the people who live there. In some cities dogs are healthy, well fed and looked after. Other places they are full of skin disease, malnourished and scared away. They are not holy animals, so it is down to the mercy and compassion of the individual how to treat them.
We have four legged friends everywhere we go. They welcome us, ask for help if they need, otherwise just spend some time with us and go. Humble survivors. We admire their freedom and their strength with which they live their life as 'out castes' and contribute to the colorful Indian society.
Thursday, 13 December 2007
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