SBM (Single Black Male) was the name given to this baby
buffalo. A warm and gentle creature who was picked up from the streets as a
hit-and-run case. We had to treat him for some major injuries and also castrate
him. Every day at 1.00 p.m. he would walk to the window which was behind my
desk in the office. He would push his wet nose and sniff and snort to announce
his arrival. I used to feed him 2 chappatis (which of course was not sufficient
for his diet J)),
but perhaps served as a snack.
The ritual continued every day, and soon I did
not have to check my watch for my lunch time. At the stroke of 1.00 p.m., I
would have this wet nose snorting and sniffing through the window and I would
feed the 2 customary chappatis. The sweet and gentle looking SBM would just
stroll around the campus, checking on the other inmates and minding his own
business the rest of the day.
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