It doesn't matter if you lose a dog to someone who doesn't have a dog. It's no big deal. But for every owner of a dog, the dog is their child, and it's a real pain in the ass, and even some of the owners will look for it day and night.
Try to imagine the little one who spends every morning and night with you and makes you happy, and suddenly one day he disappears from your world, as if there was a part of life missing, and that sad mood is hard to describe.
When the dog is lost, you believe that all the masters will do their best to find it, but will you continue to do so when, after repeated disappointments, everyone around you tells you to give up?
On 27 August, a very common day, but the saddest day for a shit-throwing officer, her dog Pike accidentally disappeared.
The dog Pike was not accompanied by the Squawk Officer for a very long time. Early in July this year, she adopted a vagrancy who had adopted a stray dog named Nubby.
The day with Pike and Nubby was the happiest time for a dog to be shoveled, and when the dog was gone, he rushed to the police station to get the surveillance and see where the dog might be, but never found anything.
He printed hundreds of dog alerts and posted them where dogs might be, and in order to find them, she had the courage to send them to a stranger, hoping that they could help provide a clue.
Fortunately, most of the people she met were kind and willing to help her, and many of the local pet shopkeepers had added a contact link to the dog-searcher to help them transmit the information to the pets.
A zealous driver also posted the dog search announcement in his car and said he would help keep an eye on the dog while driving.
Soon, someone contacted the shit-throwing officer and said that he had seen the dog somewhere, and that he had come to the place and found it not her.
Each time, the hope came, the disappointment came, and during that time the people who tried to cheat the money were found to be in time.
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That night, the Squawk Officer dreamed that the dog was back, and she was happy to hold it and say she was thinking about it.
The dream gave her confidence, and the next morning, the scavenger was dressed up and went out looking for a dog.
During the search for the dog, the owner of a pet shop told the pooper that her dog was likely sold to the dog market by a dog dealer or caught in a dog detention facility.
At this point, any clue is precious to the shit-throwing officer, who went to the local big dog market without a dog. It's been almost half a month since the dog was lost.
The canine detention facility, the stray dog shelter, is the home of all abandoned, stray, lost dogs in the city and the last hope of the scavenger, who came here with volunteers.
It just entered the gate and came with a strong smell of dogs of all kinds and variety. He was shocked by the sight of the scene, and she never knew that a place could be equipped with so many stray dogs.
It was a pity that the scavengers had been searching for Pike for a long time in the recent arrival of a new stray dog, and that the stray dogs here had made the scavengers miserable, and she truly felt they were so pathetic.
Because of the limited space available, many dogs of similar size are placed in a large cage, gnawing and fighting, and some of them are in the corner, afraid of shaking.
A lot of dogs are not like stray dogs, and it's supposed to be like Pike, the lost fury kids, who were brought here, their owners, probably anxious to find them.
There were more hairy children who yearned for love, and when they saw someone coming, the dogs were all around her, and some were reaching out with their claws to try to touch them, hoping that the shovel would take them away.
It's hard to see these poor little kids, and I hope they all have a home. When you call for dogs, you can consider the homeless kids who want to be loved.
Although Pike was not found in the shelter, the Scavengers did not give up their hopes, went out every day to look for it and regularly sent dog-seeking messages to various groups.
When the dog was lost 22 days later, a group of pets suddenly sent two photographs asking if it was the dog that the dog was looking for.
When you see the first eye of the picture, you're beating the shit out of your heart! Because that's her Pike, the dog she's been thinking about.
The shit-poaching officer quickly contacted the person who had sent the photo, who said that he had found the dog in front of a dog shop, that the owner would kill the dog in front of the shop, but somehow the owner had not killed Pike, but had tied it to the door of the shop, and that the dog was still alive.
The good man and the shit-throwing officer agreed to go to the store the next morning, and this night, the poop-throwing officer was in a mood of eccentricity, excitement, pain and sorrow and she was again insomnia.
The next day, the Squawk Officer found the kind man who gave us the clue, and drove to the doghouse, and when he saw the dog lying at the door, he got excited.
In the end, Pike was successfully rescued, and when he was seen again, the dog seemed to be a little stupor and didn't seem to recognize who she was, but a few seconds later, the little guy was in his arms.
Back in the car, the shit-pussing officer cried with Pike Maw, and the little darling who was with her, finally went home with her.
After the shit shovel examination, Pike had two obvious wounds on his neck, which looked like a knife wound, and it was assumed that the dog shopkeeper was looking at the dog too thin to take care of it for a while.
Now, Pike, he's grown up a lot, but he's still thin and pale and he's been through a lot.
Upon arrival, the little guy ate half his dog's food and a lot of water for 23 days, and he didn't know what it had been through.
The dog had seen a long-standing partner and was excited, and two dogs expressed their love in their own unique way.
Pike was drugged by a shit-pussing officer, who looked at the terrible wounds of the little guy, and he felt a lot worse than he did, because she almost died because she was negligent, without a rope, and she almost died.
Because the master insisted and finally found the dog, it was a beautiful ending, but in real life, there was little chance that the dog would be recovered after it was lost. In fact, these tragedies could have been avoided, and how simple it was to walk the dog around and hold the rope, but many of them still couldn't!
The dog ' s fate would not have been too good if he had left the owner, even if he had not been abducted by the dog dealer and sold to the dog ' s butcher ' s house, and neither would he have been left alone nor sent to a dog ' s shelter.
So once again, every dog owner, taking a hairy child out of the house, must remember to wear a tow rope so that the dog will not be lost and the owner will not be caught in the dog hunt, which is the responsible behaviour of every dog owner.