A little bit of a dog master must have understood that 2-ha is a very, very existence, that it's a bit of a dimness, and it's actually 2-ha, so you give it a name, but it's a very good one.
One of his netizens raised a Haschi, who had followed him since he was a child, so they had a very strong emotional relationship, and a good friend was very good at the dog, and which good products often remembered it at first, but in recent days it had been a little unusual.
On this day, netizens say, this two-hundred-hundred-hundred is often out of town long enough to come home until noon, and every time it returns, it's mostly full. It's good food for the master, and the master therefore finds it very strange to follow it.
After following him out, the netizens discovered that they had gone to a field of grass in front of the district, which had made themselves very dirty, and then wandered around to a nearby hotel, chasing for food, as if they had woken up in a dream of pretending to be stray dogs to eat. I can't believe he's got the same mind.