THE SADDEST DAY FOR ME 

It was August 7th. I was attending the lectures. While my younger brothers were playing in the garden, they saw a little woodpecker falling from a tree in a coconut tree, and they had brought it home. 

After a while we tried to put the woodpecker in the tree but we could not keep it in the tree. Then we fed it and lovingly cared for it. My brother also named it "Chuti". They usually eat worms and fruits, but do you know what our "Chuti" ate? "Chuti" ate only samaposha. 😊He did not eat anything else.

Chuti played with us. He was very close with us. In short, when we watch TV at night, he comes to us and he is there. If he is hungry he will come to us and scream. when my mother making samaposha ,he comes near and waits untill he eats. When dad comes home from work, Chuti goes to visit our dad. 

Our Chuti

But one day when me, my dad and my brother came to town, he left us and went away forever. 😢What did he know... he was taken away by a moose.😢 Although my mother and younger brother went to the rescue, they could not save "Chuti"😔. When we returned, the younger brother ran up to us and cried.😭 He told us everything that happened. I could not bear that grief. That was the saddest day for me.😢 I still feel very sad when I think of "Chuti".😥

I WISH HIM A GOOD SOUL!🙏