Today's times are full of flowers, hundreds of quarrels, even the variety of dogs, and one lap on the road, and one can see different people carrying different kinds of dogs, but few can see those who walk “tubs”, that is, Chinese field dogs.
On the one hand, field dogs are “prohibited dogs” in many cities, and, on the other hand, with the introduction of foreign dogs, more and more people are paying for a type of dog rather than a field dog.
After 90 years as a family in the countryside, the most indispensable memory of childhood is the “dogs”, which, in my view, are really no worse than breeds of dogs, and are generally highly intelligent enough to judge, by footsteps, whether or not they are the owners.
Even though field dogs are smart and human, there are more and more field dogs, abandoned by their owners and turned into stray dogs.
The little doggy with the old clothes.
When she first met that starling, she was lying in a pile of grotesque and she was close to an old dress, probably hungry, and she was screaming.
The road is not very remote and is often passed by, and most people choose not to see even when they hear the barking of the dog and see the dog.
The excursion officer and her friend also found this poor little man, who looked so young, was a month or two old and was brutally thrown into a pile of junk.
The Squawkman stopped and called two times at the starling, and when he heard someone calling himself, the dog seemed happy and tried his best to get out of the pile, with his tail shaking like a propeller and coming in like a turd.
It doesn't seem to be afraid of people. It's always chasing after her. She follows wherever she goes, like she was her master.
The dog ran and shouted, fearing that the Squawk Officer would leave herself, so she heard the pain, and the Squawk Officer realized that if he did not help him, the dog would probably not last long and return to Wang Star.
She picked up the dog, looked at the poor boy's puddle and made a decision inside her to take the dog home.
Has the dog been abandoned?
The scavenger sent his friends to the nearby supermarket, bought some food for the dogs, and, while the hairy children were eating, they scrutinized the piles, but there was no special discovery, nor was there any trace of the dog, except for a pile of old furniture.
In connection with the discovery of the dog, the old dress and the cardboard box that was next to him, the dog was probably abandoned, and the man wrapped it in old clothes, put it in a box and dumped it in a pile of groceries.
Somehow, the dog broke out of the box and could have left, but instead of running around, he stayed by the dress, keeping the owner's only scent alive, hoping that he would come back and pick himself up.
If the dog has been vagrancy since birth, it usually has companions around it and is very alert to the human race, and the dog is particularly fond of being close to the human race, which alone can prove that it was the dog of the owner.
The dog's fur was checked by the shit-pussing officer, who found that it was not only dirty but also a lot of fleas, which meant that it had been wandering for some time.
The little sister had taken the dog to the pet hospital, and it was lying in her arms, smugly hitting the yawns, while it was unaware of its fate, which had changed dramatically.
The results of the examination showed that the dog was healthy, that the pet doctor had exorcised the fur child, and that the shovel officer had bought it a lot of good food.
The hairy boy is really hungry, smelling the scent of the can, and he can't wait to come and eat with a big mouth. The dog's body is really dirty and everywhere, it leaves a black stain.
It hurts to be a good dog.
How can a dog who can't help but eat a meal, who can't help but look at her heart. Is it just because it's easy to get a little dog?
The happiest thing for a dog is probably to eat and drink, have a warm home, and love its master. It almost became a homeless stray dog and met a good little sister.
The dog was really good at it, and when the scavenging officer gave it a bath, the hairy kid was lying in the tub all the time at the disposal of the scavenging officer.
After the bath, the smoother starlings recovered the ferocious nature of the sky and had fun with the younger sister.
And after the shit-pussing officer bought the dog a big box of toys, and when the dog saw the toys, he was so happy that his tail was going to turn into an electric fan.
A month later, the dog had adapted to a new life, and the little sister had decided to adopt it, and she had given the dog a good name, Snowball, once a snowball face, with all her eyes full of tears, and in order to have a family, chasing after her little sister, she was really happy.
In my view, dog breeds do not mean anything, field dogs and breed dogs should be treated equally, and if you can, would you like to have a Chinese field dog as your own pet?