When I came home the other day, I went to a fast-food restaurant, and then I wanted to eat some fried chicken-legged burgers, and I didn't know that I had to wait long enough, and I suddenly realized that the little guy was in the front door with a little milk dog, and I thought that the little dog was so small, that the little dog was so tiny, and I liked it, and I suddenly saw the little guy with my own stuff out in the door, and then I saw a woman who looked like she looked like she looked down and kicked him three times.
When the little guy was kicked in pain and the little guy was being bullied, and the little guy was screaming, and the sound was so sharp, it was all over the shop, and so many people looked at the place, and the girl was so shocked, and she just walked away, and I thought she was supposed to be wearing the perfect dress, and it was really a very nice person, and it wasn't right, if she didn't have to love, to actively harm it.
Besides, the little guy's not doing anything, and she's not saying anything, and she's being rude, and I'm really upset to see the little guy in pain, and I'm not far away, so I hold him in my arms, and then the little guy stops, and the shop looks at me and likes it, and says, "Take it back if you have the ability to work, and end up selling it here, taking care of it without defects."
But now that it's more or less a danger here, looking forward to being able to deal with it in a good manner, and when I think it's so small and so lonely, I think it's gone with the dog, and I feel sorry for it to say that we're going home together. I don't think it's too bad to be determined to keep it on its own, even though it's not rich, but if it's not unaffordable, why not give it a good living environment to stop drifting?