Though it is one of the faded memor

Though it is one of the faded memories of my life today, there are times when I remember his face clearly, especially his eyes. As he had yellow spots on his eyes we called him Spotty. He would have been a stray (流浪) dog, until he came to me.I was seven years old. My dad had just got a new job in Nasik. We had moved into a rented house. It was raining very heavily on the day we moved. It was a cold dark night. We had our meal and went to sleep. Somehow in the midnight I heard some strange sounds outside the main door. I gathered courage and looked out through the window and I was really amused with what I saw outside.There was a small puppy lying on an old doormat which my mother had put outside the door. It was wet and trembling. At first it was difficult to see the lite one. It was the yellow spots on its eyes that made me realize its presence.It was trying to get under the doormat to avoid the cold air outside and it had managed toget in as I could see only its head outside the doormat. Was it sick or injured?I felt pity for the poor soul. 1 went in and came out with an old towel. I went near the innocent one and held it in my hand and wiped the puppy till he had become dry. I took him into my room and made a bed for him with a woolen blanket and a small pillow. He seemed very healthy and comfortable in his new bed as he went to sleep immediately.The next morning, everyone in the family came to know about the unusual guest“Shallwe keep him with us?" I questioned my mom.Like any other parents would, my parents first tally refused my idea but my sister and Iconvinced them to keep Spotty.Slowly Spotty got on with everyone and became one of the family members.Para. 1：One day, Spotty returned from his daily walk with a broken leg.                                                                                                                 Para. 2: Almost a year later, one midnight we heard Spotty barking breathlessly.