My first experience with a dog was when I was about 5 years old. Every summer I would be shipped to my ajji’s house in Vadodara. My masi lived there too, they had a labrador called Mishti. She was a beautiful, white dog with a very gentle nature. I was an extremely irritating child and …
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What a wonderful world
It is ironic that after my last piece which was an unfiltered rant about dentistry, I chose to write about the happier part of my profession. Being a dentist, I have always met different people daily, there is never a dull day. Some patients make us want to secretly pull our own hair, some make …