I am a dog from the grassland. He has beautiful black hair and two enviable yellow hairs on his eyes. At first glance, he seems to have four eyes. Although I am not big now, I will be a big shot in the future. Let me talk about my experience first. My hometown is in Hongyuan Prairie, Aba Prefecture, Ganzi, Sichuan. This is the grassland where the Red Army walked. My mother is a beautiful and healthy Tibetan mastiff. Unfortunately, my mother and I only lived in the beautiful grassland for 30 days. Two days before the Spring Festival in 2007, I was given to a friend in Chengdu as a gift by my master. My friend gave me to his cousin as a New Year gift. When I arrived at my cousin's house, my new home in Chengdu, my cousin's mother, my mistress, said that playing with toys would affect my son's study, otherwise I would ask her sister, my friend's mother, to support me. So my mother became menstruating, and menstruation became my mother. I wonder if I made myself clear. In a word, they all treated me as a human being, and gave me a mother, father, menstruation, uncle, brother and cousin in this strange city called Chengdu, and gave me a fairly satisfactory name-Black Mastiff. It means black Tibetan mastiff. Although I can't meet the standard of Tibetan mastiff, I will always get some pride from Tibetan mastiff. On the 29th of New Year's Day, my mother and menstruation had a reunion dinner. Both of them said that they would go back to their husband's family for the New Year. I don't know what this husband's family is like. Anyway, my mother will leave Chengdu by train for a few days, so I will temporarily follow her menstruation. Although menstruation doesn't support me, he actually likes me. He bought me something I had never seen on the grassland, such as a grinding stick, a beautiful rice bowl and a dog with a soft comb. To tell you the truth, I don't think those things are interesting. On our grassland, there are a lot of cattle and sheep bones for our dogs to grind their teeth. Mother will comb my hair with her beautiful hands. In a family with menstruation, what bothers me most and interests me most is the problem of defecation. A few days ago, my menstruation also forgave me for being young and just coming to the grassland. But after a few days, menstruation was rude to me. When I urinate on the wooden floor, my period will scold me, just as I can understand her. In fact, I can only hear her scolding me from her wide eyes and angry tone. But I'm not afraid. When have we ever been afraid of anyone? I thought, well, don't you think I'm small and easy to bully now? ! So, often, just after she lectured me, I ran to her favorite study and pulled a few drops hard. Then I ran and ran under the sofa. She couldn't catch me and secretly watched her get angry. At that time, I was really happy. My saddest time is at night, when my family is going to sleep during menstruation. They won't let me sleep next to them. Before going to bed, they always shut the doors of the two rooms called bedrooms tightly, and I cried and said how I caught them. Their sympathy was completely eaten by those inhuman dogs. I was tired of crying, so I had to go back to the living room. I am very tired and sad on the mat. I think it would be great to be with my dog mother. She will let me sleep in her warm arms and let me sleep till dawn. After sleeping for a while, they woke up for a while, woke up for a while and slept for a while, and finally stayed up until dawn, and they didn't get up. If the owners of my grassland get up early, they will feed my mother first, and then feed the cattle and sheep. When we woke up, my mother's milk had risen like a drum. A few days later, I realized that they were all lazy people who stayed up late, so I ate a lot at night and didn't bother to knock on their rooms at night. When my period came, my uncles and cousins praised me and said that I obeyed, but I was really helpless. On the fourth day of lunar new year's eve, menstruation said that she would take me out shopping and visit temple fairs. This is my first time shopping in the street, sitting in the menstrual car, I stretched my head and looked at the street view outside. Many people and cars. There are not as many people on our grassland as there are cars on this street. People are next to people and cars, and menstruation has always said that he is bored. Finally, the car stopped at a place called the parking lot. I jumped out of the car and got in touch with the city. In the street, I saw many dogs besides people. Although they are not like me, I know at a glance that they are dogs like me. Many dogs still wear interesting colorful clothes. Dogs are so human that they think they are human. I looked at them disdainfully and thought I was me. I want to keep my prairie nature and my dog nature. When did our dog need to wear clothes for thousands of years? Our fur keeps us warm in winter and cool in summer. How do you know it's cool to walk in the street without clothes on? ! In the future, if my mother and menstruation wear them for me, I will definitely bite, one by one, one by one. It hurts so much that they don't want to buy it for me anymore. That day, I bit off two grinding sticks that are said to cost eight yuan, and I have taught them the sharpness of my teeth. My cousin said with surprise that I am so handsome. I walk with my head held high. In front of a shop selling handicrafts, a beautiful lady looked at me and asked me if I was a Tibetan mastiff who was menstruating. Menstruation says it's a Tibetan dog The lady looked at me vaguely and said, no wonder I am so young and so powerful. I proudly gave her a glad eye and called her twice, which means that our grassland is much more handsome than me. Unfortunately, she doesn't understand. All she knows is wandering in this narrow street. The temple fair is really good. At first, I didn't know what it was. I thought it was a place to sell clothes and other things. I didn't know this temple fair was all about food until I went there. I was so happy that my cousin carried me with a handbag during my period, saying that I was afraid I would get lost. They know nothing about our Tibetan dog, and they can't lose it if they want to. Walking in the street with all kinds of snacks on both sides, I was so anxious to stretch my head and look around in my handbag. I also smell mutton. My cousin ordered two kebabs. He said give me some, and menstruation said, no, it's too spicy. The puppy can't stand it. I hate menstruation, but I am not allowed to eat such good things. People and dogs on our grassland often eat beef and mutton dipped in dried Chili noodles. After walking all the way, it was either spicy or sweet, or the soup was not clean. Anyway, there are 10,000 reasons why I can't try it early, and my mouth is watering. Just when I was extremely depressed, my menstruation began again, and she wanted to take me to the supermarket and buy me dog food. I was glad that the dog food was delicious, only to know that I had been cheated again. That damn dog food is actually formula dog food, so that we don't have to eat too much and there is no lack of nutrition. The most important thing is that it won't cause too much trouble. God, what fun it is to eat. For our dogs, we live for this mouth, and we deprive them of the pleasure of eating. What is the point of living? ! Menstruation ignored my feelings and bought me a big bag of dog food and two bags of teeth cleaning and grinding sticks, saying that it was to ensure the healthy development of teeth, which was equivalent to washing my teeth. She is an idiot. We groundhogs are all using these damn things, and our teeth are better than anyone else. It's all a way for shoppers to make money, and some people even hook up. I tried to scream, but she couldn't understand my dog language. Alas, people are really stupid and have poor language talent. Unlike all of us, they never understand us. Forget it, we can't communicate! After dinner the day before yesterday, Uncle Menstruation said to take me for a walk in the yard. Walking is my favorite. The three of us happily went to the garden of the community and came to a meadow. Menstruation says, "Black Mastiff, here comes the meadow!" " I missed my period. It's not that she hasn't been to the grassland. Can this grassland not much bigger than my ass be called grassland? However, when I smell the grass, I am very happy. Menstruation and uncle are rarely so kind. Let me roll around and shout happily. At this time, menstruation said to me: "Baby, be good. When your cousin has a summer vacation, I will take you back to the prairie to visit relatives. " I really want to hug my period. In that case, I swear I won't run away, I will come back with my period. At this time, I feel that menstruation is as beautiful as my dog mother. Mom finally came back from her trip, but I always thought that menstruation was her mother and her mother was menstruation. On the day my mother took me home, I was a little reluctant to have my period. Menstruation looked uncomfortable and said to me, "Baby, let your mother bring you back often." I promised eagerly, and my tears almost fell. I have been in this city for ten days, and I feel new every day. I can't tell whether I like it or not. Maybe I'm too young to tell good from bad, but my dog mother warned me before leaving that the fittest survive. It's not easy for a dog to mix in the crowd, but I want to live well.
Is it okay? Go ahead. . .
A dog made of water
There is a dog in the neighbor's house. It looks like an ordinary black dog, but the dog is extremely fierce. There are only 200 households in the village, but the dogs are guarding the surrounding 100 households. Therefore, everyone around the dog knows that he is afraid to visit other people's homes within his range of activities, because once the dog finds you in other people's homes, he will not hesitate to rush up and drag you out, and when he meets his owner, he always puts on a very docile look and almost falls to the ground, so the owner will call him into the house and give him a little reward. Because of this dog, hundreds of families in Fiona Fang no longer have to worry about bad guys and thieves breaking into their homes. This dog really has something to do, just hanging around this protected area. After a long time, people who are familiar with dogs know that if you want to go to your neighbor's house to play, you must choose to see if the dog is there. If the dogs aren't there, they should go in quickly. If the dog is there, they should try to call the owner out, because as long as the owner of this house comes out, the dog will leave it alone. Maybe it also understands that the owner is not here, so leave it alone. One day, a monkey came from other places and entered the dog zone. The artist didn't understand that there was such a dog here, so he ventured to a house to ask for water. Unexpectedly, the dog arrived at the first time and was about to bite the artist. It happened. The dog didn't expect that maintaining the social order in this area for so many years would be hit hard today. When it just exercised its sovereignty, it was suddenly taken away by the artist's monkey. It never imagined that the guy who made this man look like a human gave himself an almost fatal blow. From that day on, the dog suddenly changed his personality and stopped caring about other people's family affairs. Even when someone comes to his master's house, he no longer cares about it. He stays in front of his house all day, and when people come, he doesn't call or look at them, just like without him. Now when people walk by it, they occasionally mention the story of the dog. People miss this old dog very much because it makes people in this area no longer have to worry about being robbed or robbed, but just feel more comfortable now.
stray dog
There is a stray dog near the company.
When I go to work in the morning, I can always see the dog when I cross a small intersection to eat at noon: it has pale yellow curly hair and its legs are a little lame-colleagues say it has been there for at least a year. In severe cases, I will lie prone on the ground and twitch like autumn leaves that can't stand the cold wind. Every time they think it will die painfully, but at that time the next day, it will be there.
Or perhaps, after suffering from countless hopes and disappointments, it has long given up that unrealistic wish: after all, who will bring a sick dog home?
Or long ago, he was a beloved dog, a young couple, or a lonely old man. He will hold him in his hand, call his name, buy him beautiful clothes and high-grade dog food, and sleep in the warmest kennel. . .
But bad luck always comes so fiercely. Before it even had time to say goodbye, the shadow called happiness left it in a hurry.
The following story will be a bit tacky and boring. A smarter and more beautiful puppy, a slowly bored owner, a scary curse. . .
Until one day, it was finally thrown out of the house.
It is tenacious and distressing-in fact, it doesn't know how long it can last. Every time I see busy pedestrians in the past, I think, what is the reason to live?
It wry smile, whine.
There seems to be no reason to die.
Even if it was sad, even if it was unfortunate, God didn't take it away. Although it doesn't know what the meaning of that kind of life is, or is God just playing tricks on it, torturing it and taking pleasure in its pain?
Alas ~ ~ ~ ~
The stray dog sighed and saw that it was getting late. He got into the nearest trash can and began to enjoy the rare silence.
Love dogs and love others.
After Longlong became a mother, we found that she was haggard and lost a lot of weight. She sleeps in a quiet corner all day, and I can't bear to disturb her rest. But as long as the meal is finished in the evening, Longlong will still show his liveliest side as usual. We take her out for a ride, and she always walks in front of us, looking around and smelling. She is obedient and won't run away without permission.
Mom said that Longlong cooked her a hearty meal before giving birth to her cubs, so both cubs were lovely and healthy, and their chubby bodies and big black eyes were really pleasing. I remember sneaking away from Longlong's eyes and giving it to my relatives. Poor Longlong couldn't find the baby at home, so he looked outside all night. At that time, she was really worried about her family. Adults are looking for big dogs, and big dogs are looking for puppies and relatives.
Longlong was very good when she was a child, but she never wanted me to hug her. On the contrary, she made me jealous of her brother. I took her to school two weeks ago, and I have been hiding in the corner every day since I came back. My mother said that Longlong was so lonely without my brother! Also, sometimes my brother bathes Longlong, brushes her body, combs her hair, walks with her, plays and has fun. It's not like the same sex repel each other, is it? Now, Longlong's health has begun to improve. If we hadn't spent so much money to send her to the vet and give her a big meal, I'm afraid she would have been as thin as a stick.
I love dogs, and I prefer dogs to people. They are small animals. Animals have life and can't be hurt. I think we, as human beings, do have a responsibility to take care of them. I still remember when I came home from vacation, I saw a deep wound on Longlong's neck. My mother said that she was bitten by a big German shepherd in front of the door. Fortunately, her mother gave her medicine in time before she healed the wound. Whenever I see a big dog passing by, I will instinctively run home with my tail hanging. In a few days, I will go back to school. It's cold. I'm really worried that Longlong will catch a cold.
I will love Longlong very much. After all, we managed to make her grow up healthily. In front of the dragon, my family bought a few Xi Shi, but none of them lived as long as the dragon. Exiled, stolen, sick, or run away from home, or can't stand his father's reprimand. Before going to bed at night, I don't forget to see how she slept. I will lean down and gently soothe her head and say, "Dragon Dragon is good, Dragon Dragon!" " Maybe because of the long time, those words are as familiar as calling her name. Longlong can probably understand, or she can understand my gentle voice, so when I get up and go back to my room, she is used to looking up at me and then going to bed. What a humanized little pet! I was moved by her humanized behavior and wanted to cry. If everyone in this world can show their love, cherish those fragile little lives, even bugs, and don't kill their lives mercilessly because of the temporary taste, I think there will be countless harmony in the nature of the whole earth! I long for it!
In fact, whether humans treat animals themselves or between humans, they also need a word "love". To be honest, I especially despise and hate people and things in today's society. Most people are eager to live a high-class life with only capital in a materialistic environment. They will grandstanding for immediate interests, kill each other, intrigue and be hypocritical, and sacrifice other people's things for their own future interests. They only love money, not others. They are self-righteous, short-sighted and stingy. They only look at money, not virtue. They only judge people by their appearances and despise others. That's ridiculous! They have no vision and can't see how big the frog is in the well! They have no love for people or things. In my opinion, they are also people who can't love themselves, so they are willing to sink and fall, go with the flow and have no opinions.
I have always advocated bright freedom, lofty kindness, sincerity, loyalty and unyielding, not bondage, evil, hypocrisy and impetuousness. I like to treat people equally, but I don't like excitement, because I know that talking too much will hurt, and wearing too much makeup will make others feel hypocritical. It is better to be a bystander than to be silent. Maybe people will think that this is the idea of stupid people, after all, in today's society. But people always have to do it themselves, go their own way and let others talk. No matter how arrogant others are, it has nothing to do with themselves. I just need to be more generous and open-minded, so that no matter what grievances I have, I believe that silence is golden!
Social fairness requires people in society to do fair and caring things bit by bit, which is undoubtedly beneficial to people and things. The big idea of "people-oriented" should really be used as a tool for everyone to control themselves. Everyone creates harmony, which depends on everyone and is harmless to people and the country. When will that slim capitalist society emerge? I have talked to my father about this topic more than once.
Is that enough? Have another drink.
Be hurt by a dog
I'm not messing around, really not. I just passed by it and somehow showed it that I didn't like it. Pull my pants corner. I just carved my teeth on my skin and left unhappily. Look at the bleeding leg, find a stick, and you will find it. Later I thought, after all, we are human beings, how can we be as knowledgeable as dogs? We can't ask me to imitate it, I can only go up and bite its leg to get rid of it. This is not impossible, such as sitting in a dog meat restaurant. Hehe, I can only kill it. It's a pity to bite my dog. It's a pet and it's more expensive. After all, pet dogs earn a little more than watchdog dogs. If nothing else, it's like toiletries It usually uses whatever the owner uses. Conditional, of course, there are special bathtubs and bath towels to serve. This is where many people can't compare with dogs. Therefore, on the main road, there are often dogs dressed in human clothes, holding their heads high and striding in eight steps. At first glance, merchants have a lot of money to make, and a dog meat shop has sprung up. An exquisite pet dog dress is dazzling. Out of curiosity, go in and ask, dear, the price is quite considerable. So I decided not to be as knowledgeable as a dog. In this way, there will be a suspicion of exaggeration. But if you don't do this, you really have to sue it. Even if you fight, you will lose more and win less. The word "dog fights man's potential" has a long history, and it has some truth. What's more, the presiding judge will say, it's a dog, how can you be as knowledgeable as it is? It's like you bit a dog. This moment is not right or wrong. Right or wrong, it's always you who's wrong. That's right. Thought of here, I can't help but feel a little sad. So, I have a feeling. There's nothing wrong with fighting with people. You can win or lose cheerfully. But if you compare with dogs, you will inevitably lose a little grace and let others look down on you. Some busybodies, seeing the dog owner's face, will also say that you are not for the dog. Being a pet dog naturally can't enjoy the treatment of simply watching the dog. If you can be a pet, you will win the favor of your owner. Once in favor, it is naturally lower than the owner and higher than everything else. The food is almost the same as that of Otawa, so you don't have to work. You won't make any mistakes if you don't work. If nothing goes wrong, it will naturally be listed as a good dog. If you can get the special favor of the owner, you can also follow the owner's ass in and out, Audi or something. Watchdogs are different. Seeing a stranger coming, no matter what, is your dereliction of duty. Anyway, if a stranger comes at the wrong time and the owner is going to sleep, a burst of dog barking scares the stranger, but also scares the owner's good dream and annoys the owner. Most of them don't say anything without a reward, and they will also attract a curse. After training again and again, the gatekeeper dog has accumulated some experience and can divide people into three grades. Therefore, in front of dogs, we must pay attention to their behavior and try to make them classify themselves as good people. You'd better bring some gifts when you enter the host's house and leave empty-handed. Or, simply give the dog owner a gift, and at the same time, it is best to prepare some good meat buns for the doorman. Dogs at this time may ignore your existence. After a while, you may become good friends with this dog. For such a dog, the owner often praises it, patting the dog's head and saying loudly, good dog, good dog. There will be one or two extra bones in the dog food bowl for dinner. It's just that people's expressions are too rich and their personalities are too complicated, which makes dogs feel embarrassed. They often block the people who should be blocked inside and block the people who should not be blocked outside. It's not easy to think about it. The pet dog often sees the watchdog lazily basking in the sun when he is scolded at a loss, and thinks to himself, "What a stupid guy, he has no knowledge at all." Before long, the pet dog made a mistake. Pride is a bad word. No matter who owns it, it will breed something with flamboyant personality after a long time, which seems to be a routine. However, this is not an act worth promoting. It will often make you lose your way, so serious that you will fall black and blue and be kicked out of the house. The pet dog made such a low-level mistake. It shouldn't rob the owner of his sofa when he comes back, although it is only for a short time. What's more, when the host yelled at him, he roared at his dissatisfaction: "What's the big deal? Isn't it just a broken sofa? " No name, that's your seat. "This is a pet dog usually smart head can't understand. Finally, he fell out of favor and was driven out of the house by his owner, becoming a garbage dog. At a loss, it finally found that leftovers are not the patent of watchdog. Nobleness is not innate. If you don't eat leftovers, you must learn to please your host. If you want to enjoy special favor when you are not working, you must learn to look into the eyes of your master. If the host is happy, let you turn around and roll over or something. Don't refuse, try every means to make it beautiful. You know, that's the master looking up to you. As for personality, dog products, dignity and other things, you can only show them off in front of dogs that have fallen out of favor, but never in front of their owners. You can't fight with dogs, because you will always be a loser, so stay away from them so as not to cause unnecessary harm. Because, only oneself know the pain. ...
Thank you. Is that enough? Please adopt it.