Netizen shares: I packed the house at home the other day, packed up two bags of garbage and threw it out, walked to the dump and saw a box of paper, and there was something there, and I looked inside, curiously, and I saw a little yellow dog and a little black dog, and they looked at me with big eyes, there was nothing to eat in the box, and the little ones were probably starving.
So I came home with a box of paper, and Mom's dad didn't even agree to raise them, because the little black dog looked like he was sick, and the little yellow dog looked better, but the two dogs didn't eat much, so I put two dogs behind the kitchen for a while, so I could get them something to eat, and the two doggies didn't go to the kitchen.
Later, under pressure from my mother, I had to send two dogs away, and there was no place to adopt stray dogs in the neighbourhood, and no relatives or friends wanted them. I couldn't bear to throw them out and be a stray dog again. I finally contacted a stray dog rescue centre online, and they promised to come back and take them back for adoption, although they were over a hundred kilometres away from me.
Before the rescuers came, I had two dogs waiting for them on the side of the road, and the black dogs seemed a little unsatisfied, but thanks to the helpers who came a long way to pick them up, I hope they can find a new home that loves them, and they won't be abandoned again.