morning tea

Morning  tea with cyber  I sit watching  outdoors,  I saw someone  throwing  biscuits to my labrador in the patio,  I quickly put my empty cup down  on the small tray and rushed to confront the culprit who was an elderly man  scattering grain to the chirpy birds on the entry wall of tbe society lawn on the other side of the parked cars , I folded my hands in polite namaste,  introducing myself as resident  jyotsna Pathania single aging live alone , I asked him his name and failed to catch it, he argued marie biscuits  are not sweet enough he had three Rottweilers he knew better,  he noticed my dog always sitting there by the gate so he pitied him, I explained he is waiting for someone to walk him