Those who have had dogs know that dogs are not easy. As masters, apart from spending a great deal of time and energy on educating, accompanying and caring for dogs, there is also tolerance for the minor problems of dogs, such as homebreaking, hollering, etc.
But these little problems are nothing compared to the joy dogs bring us. For a dog, the owner is all it has, and from the day he is brought home, the owner will be responsible for his life.
Most of the reality, however, is that dogs remain loyal to their masters, who, for various reasons, are unable to accompany them to the end.
A slightly responsible owner would choose to find a new home for a dog, to make himself feel better, but the owner never thought about what the dog wanted and whether it could accept a new owner.
I lost my friend's dog.
Over the past few days, the shit-throwing officer has expressed great regret because his dog has been lost and he has not been able to help at all, because the dog is lost more than 20 kilometres from where he lives.
As a result, the dog was taken to a friend ' s house for a number of reasons because he was unable to keep the dog.
I didn't think the dog had just come to a friend's house and broke off the chain and slipped out of the yard.
The day the dog was sent away, the scavenging officer felt that he was dissatisfied with himself, that it was too long, that the little guy would adapt, and who would have thought that the dog would be so determined?
This is the first time that a dog has run off alone, has been so anxious that he fears that a dog who wanders alone will starve and freeze, that he will not be able to do so but hope that the dog has not gone far and that he has made his own dog-hunt and that friends will help with the distribution.
Nine days later the dog returned to his master.
Now, nine days have passed and the dog still has no news of the miracle of his presence at the door of his house as the scavenging officer was about to be discouraged.
The moment he saw the dog, he couldn't believe his eyes, he thought he was dreaming, and the little guy was shaking his tail and really touching his dog's soft fur, so he believed it.
He took a good look at the dog and wandered alone for nine days, and the little one was already filthy, and his body had been smouldered from before, thinned to the bone, with a visible wound under his eyes.
What have you been through these days, when the scavengers shed tears in their hearts and wandered alone? What is that that holds you up and finds me?
I want to return to my master.
Squawk took surveillance from the door and found out that the dog was really coming home, that his home was more than 20 miles from a friend's house, that it took half an hour to drive.
The dog was taken to the pet hospital by the scavenging officer, who found that the dog was suffering from mild malnutrition and lost more than half its weight, in addition to being healthy.
The pet doctor speculated that the dogs had barely eaten anything in the last few days, so that they lost so much weight that they were eager to find the will of their masters, to support it and to the present.
It's amazing how a dog goes out on its own for the first time, because an adult, without the help of a map, may not find his way home 20 miles away, and a dog does.
This adventure of the little guy, who made him realize how important they were to each other, had made up his mind that he would always be with the dog and take care of it for the rest of his life.
For a dog, the happiest thing is to be with the master, even if he suffers with him.
So if you really want to have a dog, you have to think about whether you can stay with it for the rest of your life. It's a painful process for dogs to re-enter their new home, because it's too hard to forget the first owner!