In an increasingly fast-paced social environment, people tend to lose sight of each other, trying to get their jobs done, neglecting their family's company, trying to earn more money in return for their parents and forgetting how long they have not come back to see them. When you get more busy and your parents become more lonely, the pets become the alternative to your children, and the pets are raised as sons and daughters in the hands of their parents. That must have been a grandson.
My mom and dad were busy at home, and I was busy with my homework, so I had very little time to visit Grandma, and when Grandpa died in the early years, Grandma had bought her a puppy to accompany her, and everyone was worried. Dad used to say that when Grandma was young, she was a dog and a cat, and she loved cleaning up. But for being alone, Grandma accepted a little pet to be with herself.
The dog we bought for Grandma was particularly spiritual, small and well-prepared, and Grandma was very pleased to say that the dog I've seen is a small number of dogs who don't like to go out, as if the dog was made for Grandma because her legs weren't so good and his legs couldn't take too long to take the dog out, and the dog didn't ask too much to take it out once in a while.
Grandma used to say she felt like she owed a dog and couldn't let the dog go out like normal people. The day I decided to accompany Grandma, who came to the entrance of the district, and saw her walking with the dog to the equipment, and then she pulled the equipment out of her tremor, and then pulled the dog up, and he started to shake the equipment, and he said, "Son, look at the plane Grandma bought you, how steady it is, and we'll speed it up and fly you up." She said that she was working hard to shake up the equipment and look at the dog, that she was surprised and excited, that she was actually on a plane, that she looked around, that she was looking at the wind, that she was going to lift her face up, that she felt the strength of the wind, and that she was not too comfortable. But after a while, the dog jumped, looked back and forth at the fitness equipment, and stood up, and then she swayed, and it ran around, and then looked straight at her, and didn't go up, as if it was, "Grandma, this plane is good, but it's not good, but it's too bad, it's always in place, making me dizzy."
As if she knew what the dog was thinking, she picked up the dog and said, "Ah, this plane is bad, we don't sit, we don't fly for the grandkid." And it's as if the dog got it and screamed at Grandma, and an old man plays this show with a gym.
But it's been a while since I've seen this old man.