Jasleen & Mikku

Growing up, our home was always filled with the warmth and love of pets—dogs and cats alike. One of the most special was our Doberman, who stayed with us for 12 wonderful years. He was not just a pet; he was family. But one day, he suddenly went missing, and to this day, we don’t know where he went. His absence left a deep emptiness in our hearts.Years passed, and life moved on. Then, on my birthday—after almost 10 long years—my dad surprised me with a tiny, playful bundle of joy. It felt like fate had brought him back to us. We named him Mikku, the same name we once gave to our beloved Doberman, as if to continue the love and memories from where we left off.Since then, Mikku has filled our lives with pure joy. From his funny little habits to his loving cuddles, he has brought countless moments of laughter, healing, and affection. Every day with Mikku is a new memory in the making—whether it’s his playful zoomies around the house or the way he quietly sits beside me when I need comfort.Mikku isn’t just my pet—he's a connection to my past, a part of my present, and a forever place in my heart. 🐶❤️