Lute arrives in Europe --------------------------------- The old european lady who Fed-Exed me to Europe in a cargo plane promised me she would meetme in london.She never did:(. I started to wonder alone in the streets of London.Unlike Thamel I wouldn't meet any street dogs in london unless they were accompanied by londoners.All the accompanied London dogs would statre at me with surprise.Dogs understand each other's minds.I felt so bad about my situation I wanted to jump on the Thames and take my life.But nobody would care.I was alone after all.Only if I had one sympathizer for my death I would have easily done that.Fuc*k this world noone gives a damn about lutes these days. In a cold winter night,a beautiful young girl noticed me near a telephone booth as she had come to make a call.She approached me.She stared at me and smile.My dirty dog mind fantasized about her in a bed.Lute jumped on cloud9 instantly.Dogs are dogs after all like most men. "Hi",she said.I barked.She noticed my bark with an accent.Dogs have accents too.My tiny physique would easily manage itself in her long coat pockets.I was in her coat:) What happens next?Did we happily ever-aftered.:-)we will see.