As one of the two most common types of guide dog, Labrador is one of the few dogs that can compare well with gold hair in character, intelligence, temperament, obedience and self-control, and may be better suited to be treated as guide dog than a golden dog because of its relatively small hair. And because of the labels of guide dogs and work dogs, these dogs, which are very similar to blond hairs, are loved by many people and, in many cases, even a stranger, can easily gain their trust and can easily approach them...
But whatever the dog, if he wants to raise them, he has to be prepared. Civilized dogs are the most basic requirement of many for the dog breeder, and if he wants to be civilized, he has to be responsible for them. He must be prepared to keep the dog free from any disturbance and avoid abandoning them at will. But that's two simple words, but not many can do it...
Because too many people decide to raise dogs because they are gentle, sweet, cute, well-trained on the Internet or in someone else's house, or because they see the fury of dogs in the dog city, they are taken back in haste and randomly, or even when others don't know what the dog will look like when he grows up, they become their masters, but when they find out that the troubles of raising them far outweigh the pleasure they can bring, it's a pity that these impulsive people who decide to raise them are willing to persist, especially when they know that there may still be more than 10 or 20 years to insist.
So soon, the dogs will soon be on the dog market or become strays, but what they do not know is that a young dog in the dog market or even a stray dog is likely to meet a man willing to continue raising them, but for the adult dogs, whether they become stray dogs or go to the dog market, the vast majority of the adult dogs are basically only a meal at the doghouse or at the table of some people, the only difference being the length of time.
Henan has a friend who came to a local dog market the day before he arrived in the dog market, who saw a dog dealer in the dog market who was more familiar with him chasing a Labrador, as if he was negotiating. So he ran all the way down the street, and as soon as he got close, he heard the dog dealer saying to a big sister in red, "You won't? You'll pay the price?" And the big sister was reluctant to say, "Well, I'll show you something."
"No! I'll take it to you." The dog dealer refused, and out of curiosity asked in the middle of the conversation, "How much? "$500!" The dog dealer was frozen in his pocket, taking a break to answer, and the sister saw someone else coming, and didn't care, and then came up with a bargain: "Well, I told you, how much am I going to fight against the disease! And then the dog food was gone!" The dog dealer stopped her from talking about something he didn't care about and asked her to give a reasonable price...
"A thousand dollars..." the older sister whispered, "Aigoo!" "The dog dealer and other crowds have been shocked by my sister's price, and later she says, "It's too expensive!" When I heard the people's statement, my sister calculated the cost of raising this Labrador: “Not to mention dog food, not labor, I bought a dog child for 500 bucks...” The dog dealer said, “Then you make 100 bucks!” And the dog dealer said, “The dog dealer has just lost his voice, and the people around him are laughing with their eyes open.
But my sister doesn't know what's going on and goes, "You order dog food, you order needle money! And my sister kept saying that she spent $500 buying a dog's baby, as if she wanted to earn back all the money she spent on the labrador... It took a long time for the two sides to get together, and the dog dealer was a little impatient, so the deal between the two sides was either over the lack of information...
But that doesn't mean that the Labrador is safe. The old man who had a wooden stick had been in the dog market for hours, but every dog dealer ended up giving up because of the way she calculated the dog's price, so it didn't change until the first dog dealer came to her again. When these two men showed up again, the dog dealer gave them an 800-dollar price, but the two seemed unsatisfied with the price, retreating unwittingly, thinking about how much they could sell, and the dog seemed to be starting to react, knowing that this time it was probably going to be sold by his owner, so he started pandering at her sister's arms, plunging into her arms, looking for a hug.
And even though she was interrupted several times because of the dog's unstoppable favors, and the bargaining process between the two sides had been considerably prolonged, the final result had not changed, and finally, at the advice of other dog vendors and observers, the girl who held her master in her arms ended up being sold to the dog dealer for $800. As soon as she confirmed that the money in the phone had arrived, she came directly to the dog cage, where she was prepared, and then, at the request of the dog dealer, together with the old man with the dog and the dog vendor, three people, she entered the dog cage with her struggling.
As the dog went into the cage, the sister specifically took out a piece of dog food, but probably because she felt guilty and was afraid to come near it, just standing far away and spilling it into the dog cage, and then the dog dealer said, "Go back and buy you chicken legs!" After that, I left the car, and as for the fate of Labrador, there was nothing to say.