I met his garden dog at my best friend's house. It's cute. I also want to get a garden dog to accompany me. Hearing that grandma's bitch was going to give birth, she hurried from the city to the village. By that time, all the puppies were born, all pink and wet, just like being baptized. Their eyes were closed and their mouths were open, breathing greedily in the air. Their noses are like a pink ball. Among so many puppies, the most unusual one is the brown fur and four or five puppies with small white spots. And the last one to be born. It's small and lovely. When it can eat by itself, I will take the little one home.
When he got home, he was also very shy, so he stood where he was, afraid to call him. He just squinted at me and scoffed, as if a child missed his mother and felt wronged. But after a while, it seems to wake up and explore every corner of the house step by step. After smelling the house once, it immediately returned to the living room alive and kicking. As soon as its hind paw jumped up, like a ballet dancer, it crossed a beautiful arc in the air and landed on the ground with its front paw.
After dinner, he became restless and rubbed his little limbs around the house. I think it must want to go out to play? He picked it up and went downstairs. This immediately became news, and many people gathered around: "Wow! This dog's coat color is really beautiful. Yes! Rare! " After hearing so many people's praises, I started drying puppies. It seemed to understand. It cried proudly, straightened its chest, kept grabbing my hand with its claws, trying to let me go, and its stomach was panting.
Seeing that everyone liked it so much, I took a photo and sent it to my circle of friends. The students in the circle of friends also like our little guy. Haha, it seems that our primary one has a lot of fans! I think this will be our most precious memory.