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And what a brat she was! Not a moment passes by without Chulbuli causing some ruckus or the other.In some ways her early days with us was more or less a rewinding of my little one’s baby days- the same sometimes sure sometimes unsure steps,the little faltering gait,the tantrums over food,cries of agony and ecstasy making us wonder whether this purring creature really understood emotions.The worst was not over-who can forget her potty training sessions,and umpteen number of times I had to clean her poop.Ofcourse my daughter always burst out into peals of laughter at seeing the mess and my predicament.Those days also went by,and Chulbuli quietly came to understand and accept us and so did we.So much so that even my TV addict better half looked forward to her welcoming meows and antics.Life had become merrier-the more the merrier.

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