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Celebrating a life lived well – Chinnu’s


Chinnu - 15 January 2003 to 23 April, 2013

Chinnu – 15 January 2003 to 23 April, 2013

For ten long years, which, all of a sudden seem to have flown by in less than ten seconds, she gave us of herself. Unconditionally, lovingly, without complaint, and with a whole load of her special brand of love. This one is for you, Chinnu, and for all of us, who have been touched by you, and known you, and known how special you were.

There is always this thing in our family; when guests, visitors, friends, acquaintances, refer to our pets as “cats’/”dogs” (poocha or patti, in Malayalam 🙂 ), we always get them to qualify – not cat/ dog, but Malu, or Chinnu/Appu/Paru/Kuttan/Ammini/Kunji … whoever they might have been referring to. That perhaps is the simplest way to tell you that they were family – much more, and never less than any of us. That is who they were.

Chinnu came to us on 15th March, 2003; picked out from a Kennel full of Labrador pups, the only one who sat in a corner, looking appealingly at us, while the others jostled for attention from the visitors. There was no doubt, we chose each other. Ashwin, my younger son and I, we were the first ones who she drew into her charmed circle of loved ones! 🙂

She worked entirely on her inner biological clock which was set to meal times, and meal times 🙂 Sharp snappy barks indicated it to us… A never let up till I get my fooooood kind of barking 🙂 Those who have labradors will empathize 🙂 Food, swimming and car rides… that is what she lived for 😀 Except for the part about food, the other two could change in order 🙂

I’ve already written about Ammini and Kunji (link) and My extended family (link), and a couple of years ago about the wonder of a non feline called Malu, who quite captured our hearts (link). I was just going through her pictures just now, when I could finally bear to look at them, and I wondered which ones I could share. And I suddenly realized I would not EVER be able to show you how she was, perhaps not even through these words that come through me, but yes, I do want to share, and find that peace in me, for her, and for Arjun and Ashwin, Mummy, Daddy and Vinu, and for all of those people who loved her so. Especially Ashwin’s friends, and her own special favourite, Chandrika.

Her first car trip was memorable 🙂 It’s the stuff of legends for us. I was driving my dad’s Ambassador, and this is ten years ago, with Arjun up front and Ashwin in charge of this two month old bundle of energy, at the back. She kept up a steady stream of barking, till Ashwin was directed to get a couple of biscuits out to keep her quiet. Ashwin blissfully set her aside and opened the tin to get a couple of biscuits out. In that fraction of a second, she had propelled out of the car window, right out onto to the pavement (from a running car, mind you!), done a couple or more cartwheels, and landed winded on the almost-not-there sidewalk. I screeched to a halt, Arjun off and running to get her before she got up and took off again. I thought she was done. Oh no! Not her. There she was, quiet, dazed, but well aware of herself, but, all of a sudden quiet, and docile. That was it, I guessed. We’d shut her up nicely!!! But guess again, is what she seemed to say – in a couple of hours she was back to barking like crazy 😆

The day she discovered water and the lovely feel it had, she was sold on it 🙂 If the gate to the pond at my parents’ place was ever unlocked, she’d find her way into the water and spend as much time as possible, swimming in lazy circles, with such enjoyment! I’ve shared a video on facebook, showing how much she loved this 🙂

The one thing that really put her off, and scared her was loud noises. She’d scoot under the bed and would not venture out till she was sure that the noises would not ever again come back. And she would wait as long as it took! That perhaps, finally, was her undoing.

At ten years, she was healthy, and full of energy. I had already started having this gnawing unspoken terror of when it would be that she’d decide to take off. Turned out too soon. The last week, just after Vishu, she fell ill. Because of loud noises. The crackers set off at Vishu had made her scoot under the bed as usual, and this time she remained there a whole day, without food, and without venturing out. It had happened before and there seemed no need to worry, except that the next day, she developed a mild paralysis of her left hind leg, and therefore found it difficult to walk comfortably, or even stand on her own, and therefore, inhibited her desire to mess up the place she was lying in. No amount of coaxing could get her to take a leak outside, or even inside. This in turn led to a severe urinary bladder infection. All of which she was recovering from, quite nicely.

And this morning, on the way home, from my parents’, in the car, riding shotgun with me, in the passenger seat, with Pratibha and Kuttan at the back, she just gave up and decided to move on to Pets’ Paradise. Just like that. It is still unbelievable … and I need to keep checking, pinching myself, and wondering it really happened.

As my brother says, time really does not heal anything, but lends a capapcity to perhaps live with the loss. We’ve been there before, and having lived through loss often enough, one would think that the next time one would handle it better. Wrong. Each time it’s new. Each time just as heart wrenching. And each time, no matter how much you tell yourself, it’s okay, you’ll get through it, you still struggle.

But then this is not a sad story. It is all about how much of a wonderful life she had, and how blessed we were to be touched by that wonder of her. Unlike our other ‘kids’ she did not ever wear a collar, except when she travelled – a harness usually. She never needed to be tied up or isolated. Indeed, she was the most social of all the people I know 🙂 Labs are like that 🙂 The trusting liquid eyes that are hers have shut, but will stay with me. Even this morning, it was with such enthusiasm that she got into the car, bad hind leg and all … and decided to go ahead of all of us, while she still felt the wind flapping up her ear 🙂

Peace, sweetheart. You are the best. The only human thing, if at all, you could not do, was talk. And you did not need to anyway, did you? 🙂 You loved us, just as we did you. And that is the greatest blessing of all.

But. Oh God. It hurts not to have you around, physically. Say Hello the rest of gang up there from all of us, won’t you 🙂 Till we meet again, Chinnukutty… here’s a big bear hug, and nosey nosey sloppy kisshey kisshey darling 🙂

Dr Brian Weiss (‘Many Masters, Many Lives” ) writes of pets thus:

“Our pets can come to us again in our lifetime, reunite with us in future lives, and greet us on the other side. Unconditional love knows no end.”

Absolutely. We’re going to meet up sometime, that is definite. Perhaps another lifetime, but meet up we will, Chinnu. We can’t not 🙂

23 April, 2013

Author: Usha Pisharody

A rambler, pretends to be a teacher, loves to dream, and go on Quixotic Quests in the Realm of Romance With Life...

26 thoughts on “Celebrating a life lived well – Chinnu’s

  1. Your post brought a tear to my eye. I’m sorry for your loss, but I’m happy for all of the fond memories Chinnu gave you.


  2. In time the grief of not having her anymore will be outweighed by the fond memories you have of her.. A warm hug to you and your family , Ushu.

    I don’t know if me or anyone’s writing anything will make a difference, but keep celebrating the bond you had with her.. It was special, and she is worth every bit of it


    • Hrishi, thank you. While loss is predominant, when you’re close to the event, as you say, the memories will crowd and let us accept and live with that void. It won’t ever go away, but it will become bearable.
      And, always, while one might not take time to appreciate the words of consolation, they do help. Thank you so very much.


  3. I am crying now. Sorry, Usha…I can understand…take care.


    • Thank you Sandhya, for your empathy. I know you know. You take care too. I’d like to think she’s up there with Andy, and Goofy, and Sunita’s Maxi too… along with the innumerable extended family members of their kind we’ve all been blessed with 🙂


  4. Cant stop my tears usha. My husband and I sat in front of that pic in which she is lying in muthachan’s lap and we just cudnt control our emotions. Our bronco who is ever around us, got many many hugs from us after we read about Chinnu’s journey from 2003 onwards…till the day she closed her eyes. Incidentally Bronco joined our family in 2003 august. from a friend’s kennel. He and my husband share the same birthstar Avittam and are extremely close to ,each other. We refer to ourselves as achan and amma to him and edthi is wat Deepti is to him and Raghettan is our son.I can feel the depth of ur sorrow on bidding adieu to her and ur solace while recounting the sweet memories associated with her. She will surely b back with u and then u can talk to her and hug and kiss her …. till then let these lovely memories b ur solace. Hugs to u …….


    • Chandrika, thank you. And do give a hug to Bronco from me too! I so totally understand all those family names… you must have seen the pic on FB. That is her Muthachan, my dad 🙂 And of course, the rest follows… Ammamma, Amma…. but not chechi and chetan.. 🙂 Only Kunju and Chotu, and all of his friends, and her favourite, my help at home.. who is Chandrika Aunty 🙂 But god! I do miss having her around, to keep egging me on, esp. when I forget her meal time by maybe a few seconds! She’ll come back to me somehow. I know she will!


  5. With the last cent I have, I will bet
    that more unconditional love you will never get
    if only each of us in the world had a pet
    of heinous crimes we don’t have to no more fret.

    I know how it feels Usha, take care. RIP, Chinnu


    • Thank you Govind. What a beautiful thought, too, you share. If only there were more people who had pets, in fact, each person… love would fill the world 🙂 Thank you, again, for the warmth of your empathy.


  6. you’re right… words and pictures cannot begin to tell the story of how our extended family have been and continue to be….. but beautifully written Uschie… celebrating her life is perhaps the best way to allow her to pass on to the next… you will feel the void the most.. but know that she’ll never be far from you – just a thought and memory away…. you take care



  7. I can feel the depth of your loss and pain. I can only wish you overcome the pain soon. My father never let us keep pets fearing we would upset when they are gone. But it’s better to have one than never experiencing the affection of a dear pet.


    • Bindu, sometimes I think like your father did, that I won’t have anymore pets… in fact I resisted for a long time, after I got married, even though I had grown up having such extended family members around. A cat or a dog… sometimes birds and squirrels too 🙂
      But then, no matter the pain, the affection and the unconditional love make you whole like nothing else and no one else can 🙂 They truly are our angels!


  8. This reminded me so much of our dear little mixed lab, Ceaser. He was a part of the family in every way..I want to think that pet paradise is the same as human paradise…maybe if I’m very good, we will be re united! I am so sorry for your loss.


    • Welcome to this blog, Archana 🙂 Thank you for sharing of yourself too. Chinnu too, was family, and the loss of someone so dear is difficult. I love the way you put it, ‘maybe if I’m very good, we will be re-united”… you will, because you love him so, and so also I do hope we’ll all meet up there with these family members 🙂 Thanks again, Archana!


  9. Through your words, i miss Chinnu!

    …my sisters favorite pet was also called Chinnu!


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  13. Pink and black — with a dash of white
    Velvety coat and light in sight
    Ten happy years
    Merit happy tears
    She obviously was a bundle of delight!

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  15. Loads of love Amma! Reading this brings back so many memories. The first day we brought her home, the way she got her shiny coat (and our smelly hands), wake up calls at 5 in the morning, cr7 legs! I’m sure she is having fun somewhere in pet paradise which her gang!


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