

There is something extraordinarily pure about the way a dog loves.
They wait by doors. They recognise footsteps. They forgive quickly. A street dog you have fed a few times begins looking for you every morning, tail wagging at the simple sight of someone who once showed them kindness. Dogs have lived alongside humans for thousands of years, asking for remarkably little in return.
Perhaps this is why one particular ritual feels so moving.
Every year, during an autumn festival in Nepal, an entire day is dedicated to dogs. On Kukur Tihar, they are adorned with marigold garlands, given a tika on their foreheads and offered food. Pets are honoured but so are the street dogs, the ones who belong to no one in particular. For one day, they are not strays. They are sacred.
Dogs hold an interesting place within Hindu tradition. They are associated with Yama, the god of death, and with Bhairava, a manifestation of Shiva. But one of the most beautiful references to a dog appears quietly towards the end of the Mahabharata.
As Yudhishthira makes his final journey towards heaven, a dog follows him. At the gates of heaven, Yudhishthira is told that he may enter but his companion cannot.
He chooses the dog.
He cannot accept salvation if it requires abandoning a creature that trusted him. Only then is the dog revealed to be Dharma, the embodiment of righteousness, who had been testing him all along.
There is something worth sitting with in that story. At the very end, righteousness was measured not by the structured rituals Yudhishthira had performed, but by the compassion he showed when it actually mattered.
Perhaps Kukur Tihar asks something similar of us. For one day, everyone in Nepal stops and recognises the loyalty, innocence and life of an animal beside us. But the real test of that compassion may come after the garlands are taken off and the celebrations have ended.
Do we still see them? Do we still show compassion?
Across many Asian countries, street dogs live almost invisibly alongside humans. They sleep beneath cars, search through rubbish, and look for shade on hot afternoons. Some are hungry, injured, or frightened. We may pass the same dog outside our home or workplace every day without ever really acknowledging its existence.
Perhaps this is the reason we need to truly understand the ritual of Kukur Tihar.
To honour an animal is to recognise that its life has value even when it offers us nothing. A dog does not have to belong to us to deserve kindness. It doesn't have to be beautiful, friendly, or wearing a collar. And compassion does not always require a grand gesture.
It can be a bowl of water left outside on a hot day. Supporting sterilisation and vaccination programmes. Slowing the car when an animal crosses the road. Teaching children not to frighten animals for amusement. Choosing kindness when it would be just as easy to look away.
This lesson extends beyond dogs.
Ahimsa, the principle of non-harm shared by Buddhism, Hinduism, and Jainism, asks us to consider the lives around us with compassion. Other traditions may express it differently, but the reminder is much the same: our kindness should not end with our own species.
Rituals have a beautiful way of bringing such ideas back into focus. A garland placed around a stray dog’s neck says, for a day: I see you. Your life matters too. You belong here too.
It reminds us that this earth is not ours alone. We share it with animals, birds, insects and countless other forms of life, each simply trying to exist alongside us. Perhaps compassion begins when we stop seeing them as creatures living in our world, and start recognising that this world belongs to them too.
Kukur Tihar lasts for one day. But perhaps its most meaningful ritual is carrying that reverence for all animals into the other 364.