{"id":232,"date":"2020-02-01T22:33:44","date_gmt":"2020-02-01T22:33:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.chandamama.in\/story\/?p=232"},"modified":"2020-02-01T22:33:44","modified_gmt":"2020-02-01T22:33:44","slug":"eating-dogs-seldom-bite","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.chandamama.in\/story\/2020\/02\/01\/eating-dogs-seldom-bite\/","title":{"rendered":"Eating Dogs, Seldom Bite!!!"},"content":{"rendered":"<span class=\"span-reading-time rt-reading-time\" style=\"display: block;\"><span class=\"rt-label rt-prefix\">Reading Time: <\/span> <span class=\"rt-time\"> &lt; 1<\/span> <span class=\"rt-label rt-postfix\">minute<\/span><\/span>\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">One summer, I was hanging around my compound and since I had nothing \nto do, my attention turned to my puppy, Coco. At that time Coco was \nchewing a delicious (for him not me) bone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I wanted to have some fun with him, so I started prodding him with my\n fingers. Coco started growling, but I, for some weird reason thought he\n was enjoying it and started prodding him even more, all the time \nlaughing my head off.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">And then, suddenly, it all happened in a flash. Coco bit my prodding \nfinger and I screamed, and he let go, taking the bone with him, to find \nsome peace and quite, away from prodding fingers. I ran to my mum, and \ntold her what happened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I got a good scolding after that!! \u2018Course, I still have all my  fingers intact, thank you very much!! But from that day onwards I stay  far away, mind you, far, far, away from bone chewing dogs!!!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Author : K. Gautham Varun \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 | \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0City : Chennai\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 | \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Age : 12<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p><span class=\"span-reading-time rt-reading-time\" style=\"display: block;\"><span class=\"rt-label rt-prefix\">Reading Time: <\/span> <span class=\"rt-time\"> &lt; 1<\/span> <span class=\"rt-label rt-postfix\">minute<\/span><\/span>One summer, I was hanging around my compound and since I had nothing to do, my attention turned to my puppy, Coco. At that time&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[9,13],"class_list":["post-232","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-english","tag-chandamama","tag-english"],"amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chandamama.in\/story\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/232","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chandamama.in\/story\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chandamama.in\/story\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chandamama.in\/story\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chandamama.in\/story\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=232"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.chandamama.in\/story\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/232\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":233,"href":"https:\/\/www.chandamama.in\/story\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/232\/revisions\/233"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chandamama.in\/story\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=232"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chandamama.in\/story\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=232"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chandamama.in\/story\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=232"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}