People start to keep pets, especially dogs, as soon as they are full. Seven years ago, our family had a dog. Later, we gave it to someone else. This dog, a golden retriever, we call it Beibei.
People give dogs good names. This is not swearing, this is fashion. "What a rotten dog, also called Beibei!" When I took him for vaccination, an acquaintance, a dog owner and a dog dealer named Xiao Li and Xiao Lizi laughed at me.
Beibei is a gift from my daughter's classmate. Together, they brought two male dogs, a "golden fox" and a "butterfly" dog, a yellow dog and a black dog, which were kept in a paper box. Especially the black butterfly dog, with two white eyes on its black face, is an inverted giant panda, ugly and cute. They were all born a few days ago. They can't stand still. They stumble with people's feet, roll around like little pompoms, and bark and scream. It's fun. The mother of the child, my wife, has never been afraid of dogs, but when she saw these two little guys, she immediately fell in love with them: "Stay."
"Stay, just cultivate children's love." I echoed the voice. So, I named them: the yellow one is Beibei, and the black one is Dog. From then on, we can have something to do, feed them milk, mix food, take a bath and walk. The family is very busy.
Soon, the stronger "Beibei" always bullied the weaker "dog". Besides, raising them together is very tiring. I have done my daughter's ideological work. One Sunday, the bird and fish market in "Xicang" opened, and we took our children and the children held "dogs" and squeezed into the tidal stream of people in Xicang. It wasn't long before I sold the dog to a dog dealer who looked like a good man. We know that he sells dogs, which is another story. "Good-hearted people" bargained with us: "I bought it for my daughter." , we actually believe it! On the occasion of parting, the wife and daughter are still urging: "Be good." "It has some diarrhea." Stupid words. However, when we turned around from the market, we caught a glimpse of the "good man" squatting on the street corner. There is a dog cage next to him. Several benzene dogs in the dog cage are barking dirty. Our "dog" lay timidly on the top of the cage and looked helplessly at the passing crowd. The drug dealer is waiting for the buyer with a cigarette in his mouth. When the "dog" first saw us, it actually rolled down from a height, barking excitedly and running straight towards us. The dealer smiled awkwardly at us and caught the dog. To this end, my daughter cried all the way.
Since then, there is only one "Beibei" left in the family.
Still nursing, mixing vegetables, taking a bath, combing my hair, walking and playing with it crazily, I am as busy as a bee every day, and my home is full of happy laughter.
"Beibei", watching her grow up day by day, covered with shining hair like a golden lion. Her watery eyes always show attachment to people, curiosity about the outside world, thirst for food, sharp mouth, thick claws, erect ears, and very good spirit. She is like a dog.
He is a bandit, and he is surprisingly naughty, like an ADHD boy. He walks at night and runs around excitedly, unlike other dogs who don't leave their owners. It is famous for fighting dogs in parks around the city. The owner of the dog nicknamed him "Hitler". Many men and women who walk know Beibei first.
It is very clever and knows how to please its master. When the family comes back from going out, as soon as they enter the corridor, it pricks up its ears and jumps to the door. Then, they quickly turned around, picked up a slipper and squatted behind the door, waiting for the master's footsteps. It's always right. No one has ever taught it.
This is revenge. If anyone annoys it, as long as you are not at home, it will ruin your things: clothes, shoes and socks, glasses and books. Everyone has been bitten by it. Sometimes, the house is like a thief. As long as he hears the sound of opening the door, he hides behind the sofa early, knows that he has done something bad, and looks at you timidly. It is always right to destroy someone's things.
One winter, on Christmas Eve, my daughter and her classmates went out to party early. In the middle of the night, the old couple couldn't wait and went to sleep. The dog is lying by the door waiting for its little master. Finally, it cried excitedly, the building rang, the footsteps approached and the key to the door rang. Suddenly, I heard a piercing scream from Beibei. She flew back to our bedroom like an arrow, got under the bed and squatted down to scream at the living room. I was really surprised. I get dressed and get up quickly. In the living room, my daughter wore a green feathered bird mask on her head and pulled a bunch of big balloons, twenty of which were red and green, flying all over the roof. Ha ha.
I believe that "dogs are animals that understand human nature". Who is good to it, it will depend on who. In our family, Beibei likes my wife best because she always feeds her. At that time, my wife had not retired, and she worked three shifts. Every time I work on the night shift, I often take my dog to give her a ride. Every time we break up, the saddest thing is "Beibei", who is crying and struggling with the reins, and "Man" is standing and desperately chasing the Kun car that has gone away. I almost killed it for this. One summer night, it broke free from my hand and flew into the traffic. Under the colorful neon lights, it made a harsh braking sound and a harsh scream of "Beibei", and something happened. Beibei was fatal, and in the end, she survived. After limping for a while, she became arrogant again.
Two years later, we changed houses and gave this golden fox "Beibei" to others when we moved.