There are more and more dogs in the cities and in the countryside, and more and more stray dogs, many of whom are sold at the dog shop in the city. He said he was on his way to the pet market the other day, when he met a dog who was pulling a car to get a dog dealer at the dog shop, who parked the car by the side of the road, bought some living things at the supermarket, and a dog who looked at the car was sitting in a coma, and there was a blond hair, closed eyes, desperate in the corner, and maybe the dogs knew what they were about to face, they were desperate!
He thought he was going to buy gold hair, save the next one, and when the dog dealer came out, he asked him how to sell the gold hair, and the boss called him 2,000, and the guy had a hard bargain with him. After all, he couldn't get that much money in the doghouse, and he ended up selling it at 1,000.
The golden hair is finally free from the slaughter, and as the netizens carry it to their homes, the dog is still a slow, faceless follower, and perhaps it has not realized that fate has changed, thinking it's going to die. When we get to the house, the netizens look at the smell of it, they put warm water on it, shower it first, dry it up, then make it a little rice porridge, lest it already be hungry. I didn't dare to eat his bones. After eating and lifting it, the netizens looked at it with tears in their eyes, and looked at it, and the tears came down from the eye. The netizens said that it was the first time he had a dog, or the first time he saw a dog, and it was hard to see the dog's eyes.
Perhaps it is not until now that the dog truly realizes that the man before him has saved it, that the man before him is his new master, who will give him a home, a place where he can live comfortably and where he can eat and drink. That's why there are tears of gratitude.
Although they cannot speak, they are more grateful than humans, and they will remain loyal to their masters until the end of life!