“Jhuru . . . jaldi neeche aao,” Amma shouts.
Jhuru is atop a hill with his friend Bagha the leopard sprawled next to him.
“Bagha, why do they always call me when I am with you?”
“Well, they don’t want us to be together,” says Bagha licking his paws.
“Or are they scared?” Jhuru asks. He gets up and shouts, “Amma, aataa” and proceeded to sprawl again next to Bagha.