Living in India, walking the streets is a continual process of deciding when and when not to lower your guard. I have found that there is a special breed of creature that can connect with me like no other―the ubiquitous Indian street dog. Wherever man resides,...
It was the first cat I had seen in Mcleod Ganj, and she was a wretched sight. Shimi Chimi (I would come to name her), was skinny, her black fur clumped in rough and dirty patches. She had several long strands of drool flowing from her mouth. Her eyes were dazed, to...
