Monday 22 April 2013

Eva we all love you


                      We finally bought a pet dog, but what should we call her? We had to choose a name carefully because once the dog gets use to it we cannot change and it has to be easy and simple. We went through different names like Lezzy, Rosy, Tuffy, Tommy and such like. But Femy and I were against the names ending with ‘Y’s. The name Eva came in to my mind as puppy had features like pearl white fur, jet black eyes with Kajal (black eyeliner) and slim figure. The name was perfect as it matched her feminine appearance and also for her mischievous side.  Everybody liked the name Eva and soon she also started responding to it. Once a puppy starts responding to its name that mean it’s time to do the training. People suggested me to hire a trainer, but I read on the internet that a trainer will take thousands of Rupees only to teach how to roll and to salute. But what he cannot teach is the bond and caring between the Master and the Dog. Such kind of friendship is only achieved by maintaining a relationship beyond being just a Master.
                I have seen people treat their pets like slaves, first they buy them and then they curse them for being a liability. They always keep them tied to one place and feed them on their fixed timings. Here in Bangalore I have see people keeping their dog in cages and hit them with stick if they weep or bark to come out. Such people don’t keep dogs because they love animals but because they want to show others that they can afford to keep a dog. I don’t know about other countries but here in India I have seen it and experienced it.
                When we had bought Eva, my relatives especially from my wife’s side started criticizing our decision. One of them even had a Labrador but they started comparing Eva with their one year old dog, they were not happy to see Eva as our pet. Then one of my friend had bought a 2 month old Lab, it was a golden color male show Labrador. I use to take Eva to his place and one day he said that Eva is not real Labra, she is a hybrid dog.  So I searched the net and found that Eva was a pure American field Labrador. They are bigger and have little longer mouth than the English Show Labradors which are short, with longer ears and shorter mouth. I didn’t like the idea of comparing ‘my dog and your dog’ but as the people and especially other dog owners started to compete, and I had to jump in the competition regardless of my will.
But to compete I had train her. At first, she only responded to her name and rest whatever I tell her goes from one ear and out from the other. I read books and searched internet for tips on how to make a dog listen to you and I found some clues, the most important was to find words on which she will react.  It was obvious that she don’t know our language. It’s like a Chinese guy talking to an English guy in his own language, the response the English guy will give was the same what Eva gave.  So I started with simple words like ‘Eva Come’, ‘Eva GO’  ‘Eva Sit’ and she responded to few. Then whenever  I or Femy use to enter the house she would come running with her rubber toy in her mouth and shake her body to welcome us, we started calling it ‘Eva Dance’  and to our surprise when we say Eva dance she will go running find her rubber Toy and start dancing.   

But to make a beautiful dog, they not only need training but also physical exercise. I took Eva to beaches of Alibaug and made her run in sand and sea water, I gave her practice jumping and fetching. I started to keep a check on her health and her height, she was growing fast.  I remember when she was child she was unable to climb on the bed because of its height, she would always bark for help. Same thing she did when she wanted to get down, one day I and my friends were in a ‘Joint session’ at my place and Eva was sleeping on the bed, the smoke made her uneasy so she wanted to get down. But she was afraid to do so. My friend Devendra saw her standing at the edge of the bed; she was looking down on the floor trying to figure out how to get down. Looking at her spirit to jump Devendra started encouraging her, ‘yes Eva Jump, Jump, jump’. We all were looking at her thinking whether she will jump or ask for help. But she jumped and crashed face first on the floor but she was happy that she did and started doing her famous Eva Dance. She understood what my friend was trying to say, not because she understands English but because she was in some sort of psychological connection with him. I have seen people calling my dog and giving her command in English, because they think she understands the language but this is a totally wrong idea. Eva builds a connection and tries to understand what people are trying to her say through gestures, emotions and intensity of the word and it doesn’t have to be English. I some time talk to her in Hindi and she gives a proper response. Now for example if I want to tell her ‘no Eva stops biting the shoe’ then I will just say ‘NO’ and shaking my head is disapproval and she understands what I ‘am trying to say.
So all the dog’s lover out there I hope you find some important tips on how to be a good dog owner, because dogs are always good friends.

Eva enjoying at Kashid Beach, Alibaug

Thursday 18 April 2013

Eva, we all love you....

I was always against the idea of a pet dog. Whenever Femy(my wife) asked to adopt one, I would tell her that keeping a pet means a great deal of responsibility and besides that we both were working. One day we went to Mumbai with our friend Bhushan for shopping. I was going to Lamington Road to purchase some computer supplies, and my wife wanted to go to the Crawford Market for her own shopping. My friend suggested that we should split and meet at The Gateway of India before 6 o’clock in the evening. My wife went to Crawford Market and my friend and I went to Lamington Road. At around 5 pm in the evening we met at the decided point. Femy was waiting for me near Swami Vivekananda statue and she carried a green picnic basket with her. Thinking that she must have purchased the basket from roadside sale, I overlooked it. She was sitting below the statue facing toward the Monument.  

We were going back to Alibaug and our boat was at 6 pm. Bhushan knew we will have to wait and so he bought some McDonald Burgers and coke. We sat there and were eating the burgers, when suddenly I heard a weeping sound of a puppy. I looked around but there was no one only stary dogs lying around. So I ignored it and concentrated on my McChicken Burger. It was delicious mouth watering treat for me, as I had skipped my Lunch that day. (In Alibaug where I Stay, most of the merchants and small traders like me travel to Mumbai every Friday or Saturday to get supplies for their shops, they usually have one day to finish their entire work and return by evening ferry.  Such travelers would skip their lunch to save time.)  

The burger was hot and tasty and I was so enjoying it with leisure, when again I heard the weeping sound, this time I was sure that I heard it. And the sound came from the basket. Femy realize what I have noticed and gave me a smile. She disclosed that there was a puppy inside. Crawford Market and Manish Market are the one of those places in Mumbai where you can buy anything and I mean anything available on this plant. A place at Crawford Market is well known for sell animal from dogs to exquisite animal like rare Caribbean Parrots or ball pythons.      

 I opened the top of the basket and a white velvety animal jumped out on the pavement. We thought the puppy would run away but the crowd and the foot falls of strange people at Gateway scared her and she ran and took cover between my legs. She was a 50 day old Labrador pup, white as pearl and her eyes were jet black. I took her in my hands and I felt the warmth of her body, the delicate small paws and her pink coloured tummy which was moving as she breathed. She was small, innocent and powerless but within her eyes I saw an impish dog, which I know today.  

I asked my wife, why you didn’t tell me that you were going to buy a puppy and she said that if she would have told me before then I would have not allowed her. We had no plan on how to take the puppy to Alibaug. We were supposed to go back to Alibaug in 6 o’clock ferry. But the problem was that, only Maldar Catamaran allowed dogs on board and the last boat of Maldar was at 4.30 pm which we already had missed. It was nearly 6 pm and our boat was on the dock. I and my friend had made thousands of requests to the ticket checker at the gate to allow the puppy inside. but the old fellow, wearing navy blue shirt and pants, white hair and Pan tainted teeth kept saying " aree kutre boat madhe allow nahi karat" (we dont allow dogs in the ferry) and started handling the other customer.

That boat was the last one of the day, and we had no choice but to give tip the guy and allow us in. he agreed and asked for 500 rupees, I was just about to give, when a man around in his forties wearing white shirt over his big stomach, white pants and black sandals, a golden watch and Ray Ban glasses with golden frame mounted on his forehead came. The ticket seller saw the guy and said "thamba me saheban na  vicharun yeto"( wait here i'll ask sir first). That man was not the owner; he was some sort of manager, in Maharashtra you will find such managers looking like politicians everywhere. White colour is in fashion for such people, they will have white colour cars and scooters, and some people would even have white cell phones. The man went close to him and spoke near his ear; it was obvious of him to do that as there was lot of commotion around, with his stiff heavy neck tilted backwards, he listened to the ticket checker and shook his head in disapproval without looking back. The man came back and said "sahib allow naahi kart, chala atta nigha. Udya chi maldar pakda" (sir said no, now leave and catch morning 6 o’clock Maldar). We were now stuck there with a puppy and the next boat for Maldar was in Morning 6 am.

We knew that the dog cannot be kept in the basket for long, she would soon start crying and we were scared to take her out of the basket because of the crowd and the well-known Mumbai chaos. She was small and meek, but also full excitement. She starts jumping and running here and there in excitement once she gets to know her surrounding, this is one of  her many qualities which we later came to know. After all a 50 day old puppy out on the streets of Mumbai with whizzing cars and barking stray dogs is not a good idea.
           
Bhushan suggested that we should take the puppy home that night and avoid the plan to stay in Mumbai. I agreed with him because I had some work to do the next morning. But taking the puppy in State transport bus was also prohibited. We had no choice but to hire a vehicle all the way to Alibaug. It would take 3 hours by car to reach Alibaug. We found a cab at Regal Theater and the cab driver was from UP. He had never been to alibaug before but agreed to take us if we guide him the road. We hired in the car and began our journey to Alibaug. Inside I took the puppy in my hand, and she was very naughty. She licked by hand, tried to bite my thumb and fingers and sniffed around trying as if looking for something, finally when she got tired, she went to sleep. The pup was sleeping in my hand like a real human baby. Like all other infants, she managed to fall into deep sleep in the commotion of Mumbai city.

Our first destination was the CNG refill station near Sion , We were all tired sitting in a same position inside the cab. The queue for taxi and the autowallas was separate for the other vehicles. Ours was the longest queue, so the driver suggested us to get down giving our leg some relief. I took the pup in my hand and got out of the vehicle, a women from other side of the lane got down  from a vehicle, saw me carrying the pup and rushed towards us and said “awww, she is so cute, what’s her name” I told that we have not named her yet, we just bought her today. She took the dog in her hands and kissed her and hugged her and played with her. Taking my permission she took the dog with her to show it to her dad who was inside the car. That moment made me feel proud, I was like ‘Yeah, that’s my dog.’ Our turn came and we refilled the tank and resumed the journey.

After 1 hour of driving we reached Karnala, a long lonely road with Dhabas (roadside restaurants) and Jungle. It was already past the diner time but we were hungry so decided to eat at one such Dhaba. We took the pup along, as these roadside restaurants had outside sitting arrangements; we were allowed to do so. When we placed the orders, an elderly couple who had just finished their diner were preparing to leave, but stopped to adore the puppy. The man was a veteran dog breeder; he gave me some tips on how to keep a check on dog’s heath by examining the feces. The puppy was reminding him of his own dog, a 12 years old Labrador who recently passed away.

When the food arrived it became difficult for us to handle her, so I kept her back in the cab inside the basket. We ate our diner, chicken and veg pulao and went back to the car. We saw people gathered around the cab looking at it. We rushed to see what went wrong, but our fear was gone when we saw the puppy sitting on the driver’s seat with her feet placed on the steering wheel. She was barking at everyone who ever looked at her or even at the cab. When she saw us she started shaking her body with joy, Femy gave her a puppy chew stick to calm her down. The journey began, and our next destination was Alibaug.       

We reached alibaug at 1 o’clock in the night. The person who sold us the dog recommended us not to feed her till we reach home, the journey was long and the cab had crossed Ghats and valleys on the way, even a grown up can feel nausea. So we thought its best not to feed her till we reach Alibaug.  The first thing I did when reached home was that I gave her a bowl full of dog food which Femy had bought at the same dog store where she bought the puppy. She finished it within seconds and started barking at the empty bowl, so I gave her some more and she did the same. I remember that night I must have refilled her bowl 3 or 4 times.

Now it was sleeping time, we tied the leash of the puppy to one legs of the bed and made her a comfortable place to sleep on the ground. But later in the night, she started weeping and barking, Femy pat the dog to keep her calm but it was of no use. So I pulled her up and made her sleep next to me and to our surprise he slept quietly without making any fuss. Later in the night, she got up and was trying to go somewhere. I pulled her back on the bed and rubbed the fur around her collar to make her comfortable. She sat for a while but again got up started to sniff and walk around. As it was my first dog, I didn’t know what she was doing. Then she squats down and next thing was that my bed was warm. I was so tired and sleepy that I hugged her and we slept peacefully that night. And next morning I thanked god that she only peed last night. And from that day till now she always sleeps with me on my bed, but pees outside
My wife with Eva.



Monday 15 April 2013

Coolest Celebrity Pics

Alfred Hitchcock 

Arnold Schwarzenegger in his school days. 

Bruce Willis 


Dan Aykroyd and Bill Murray 



Director Jonathan Demme feeding Hannibal Lecter a french fry on the set of Silence of the Lambs 


James Cameron and Arnold Schwarzenegger on the set of Terminator-2

Gorge Clooney

Joe Pesci strangles Macaulay Culkin at the Home Alone wrap up party


Jean Reno and Natalie Portman

John Lennon with Nigel

John Belushi, Muddy Waters, Johnny Winter and Dan Aykroyd

John Rhys Davies and  Harrison Ford on the set of Raiders of the Lost Ark

Kiss and 2 Pac

Marilyn Monroe listening to a friends advice

Leonardo DiCaprio  

Marlon Brando on the set of Streetcar

Martin Scorsese on the set of Taxi Driver

Matt Damon as Humpty Dumpty at the school  play

Michael Jackson and Paul McCartney

Muhammad Ali

Pablo Picasso dressed as Popeye


Rowan Atkinson and Christian-Bale 
Samuel L Jackson, John Travolta, Harvey Keitel and Quentin Tarantino on the set of Pulp Fiction

Steve Martin

Steve-McQueen, Faye Dunaway and Paul Newman

Warwick Davis and Carrie Fisher. Warwick became famous as professor Filius Fitwick in Harry Potter. 



Wednesday 10 April 2013

Rare Bollywood Pics


It took me long time to find these pics over the internet. Some pics are rare and shows us the authentic Indian style of the Bollywood, which is not there in today's industry at all.


Deewar  is the greatest hit of all time and you can see its  been awarded with 7 film-fare awards. Unlike today's movies which are regard hit on the bases of  box office collection and critics stars.

Dev Anand in his dandy scarf.


Dilip Kumar playing around with Raj kapoor and in the back you can see Dev Anand

I wonder what the film would have been like, if these people would have not been  in the cast.

Jacky Shrof and Anil Kapoor

The Greatest Star- cast ever

A Fan collection pic of Shami Kapoor  with his autograph .

Manoj Kumar as Bhagat Singh

Brothers in casual chat. The picture captures the smiles of the trio. 

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Shami Kapoor and his looks are some thing to be compare with Brando, Elvs, Clint Eastwood. 

Check out Neil Nitin Mukesh rest we all know
The Famous Kapoor Family. Now we hardly find a family pic like this in Bollywood, except for the Khan Brothers. 

Shashi Kapoor , Dhermandra and Feroz Khan

The Dutt family