I am a puppy just born for two months. I left my mother when I was very young. I just sometimes think in my sleep that my mother's stomach is the warmest place in the world and my mother's tongue is the gentlest touch in the world. But all this stopped a month ago.
I remember leaving my mother for the first time in the morning. I was picked up by a big hand in my sleep. He didn't feel well at all because he grabbed my back. I screamed twice before I was thrown into the paper box. My brother, Black Spot, and my sister, Xiaobai, are there. The three of us looked out together and didn't see my mother. We only saw the shopkeeper and a fat black man counting money there. Only the black fat man reluctantly said, we didn't see mom until the fat man took us away.
Then we came to a place with many kittens and puppies. The three of us are put together with other puppies, big or small. Because of fear, the three of us huddled together tightly. The sun was very hot in June, and soon we fell asleep in a daze. Just after I dreamed of my mother's belly, I was picked up again. It was the hateful hand of a big black fat man, and a crisp voice shouted, slow down and don't catch him. When I opened my eyes, there stood a little girl of sixteen or seventeen. The fat black man kept praising me to her and almost called me your dog. The little girl's hand touched my head gently, which was very comfortable. The little girl asked him how much I sold it. The black fat man stretched out a finger. The little girl was a little surprised and even said, 100, too expensive, too expensive. The black fat man looked embarrassed and said, at least 90, I won't sell it for less than a dollar. The little girl finally gave up on me and reluctantly left. Actually, I'm quite ambivalent. I really want that little girl to take me away. Her hands are gentle, but she doesn't want to leave her brother and sister. Especially my sister Xiao Bai seems to be sick and sad. She didn't even open her eyes when I licked her.
On that day, none of us were sold and went back to a damp and dark house and spent the night snoring in the black fat man.
The next day, we still went to that place, and the sun seemed hotter than yesterday. At noon, I was awakened by the noise. It turned out that an old lady was discussing with the black fat man to buy my brother's black spot. Finally, the old man gave money to 80 yuan, the black fat man, and took Brother Black Spot away. My brother didn't have time to look at my sister and me until he left. My elder sister seems to feel even worse, curled up in the corner and didn't want to move. After the black fat man picked up the money satisfactorily, he seemed to notice his sister and held out a fat black hand to catch her. Sister Xiao Bai snorted with pain, only to hear the black fat man mutter: Is this movie going to lose money? Don't die here! I broke my sister's mouth and put something in it. I poured some water. Don't say, my sister really recovered after a while.
In the afternoon, I heard a boy's voice: Grandma, I want this puppy. I opened my eyes, and a middle-aged woman who looked very unhappy stood in front of me with a little boy of 5 or 6 years old. The boy pointed at me with his chubby little hand. The middle-aged woman impatiently tried to drag the boy away, but the boy refused to go. The black fat man smiled and sold it to us, especially my sister, praising her for being cute, clean and healthy. As soon as the middle-aged woman could not beat the little boy, she began to bargain. Finally, the black fat man sold me 50 yuan under the soft grinding and hard foam of middle-aged women. I was taken away in a middle-aged woman's bag full of oil stains. My sister Xiaobai seemed to feel a little uncomfortable again and gave me one last look with tears in her eyes.
When I saw the light again, I went to a new place. This new home is not too big and the room is very simple, but it is very good for me, especially the little boy likes me very much and always feeds me here and there, which is much better than not eating at the black fat man's. It's just that the little boy likes to catch me with his hands so much that every time he catches me, I feel like I'm going to be strangled.
There seems to be only a little boy and a middle-aged woman in this new home. The middle-aged woman is the little boy's grandmother. I don't know where the little boy's parents are. I've never met them. To tell the truth, I am very, no, quite afraid of this grandmother. She is always angry, especially with me, especially when I can't control my excretion. He will scold me and drive me away. For a month, she hit me and scolded me every day. It is no use trying to flatter her. She often threatens to abandon me. He kicked me the other day because I bit my slippers. I couldn't move my hind legs and cried for a long time. The little boy is less and less interested in me every day, except that he sometimes hugs me, ignores me and even gives me a hug. Many times, I can only hide in the corner, meet my mother and think of my brothers and sisters. Well, I don't know if my brother is better than me, but is my sister well? This morning, the grandmother was very kind to show me around. I limped and tried to keep up with her. Alas, I am also curious. When I saw something dark on the roadside, I wanted to smell it. As a result, I slowed down and got kicked It kicked on my injured leg. I was so scared that I lay down beside a tricycle and screamed desperately. Passers-by attract me to look at me. Grandma still yelled at me. I really can't stand up in pain. I really want to be run over by a car and end my dog's life I don't know what my future is like. All I know is that I am a poor creature curled up on the side of the road now.