Is this Valentine's Day on your own again? It's been almost a month, but every day it's Valentine's Day. Why are you suddenly talking about this sad subject? Because today I'm going to share with you a lovely dog, which is the golden hair of the thigh.
Every day on the streets of Chelsea in New York, a large golden hair is seen, and it looks like a regular walker, with no fear, and occasionally pedestrians stop and want to take a picture of the dog, which has become a unique view of the street. If you think gold hair is just hanging out, it's a big mistake. It's been a special hobby ever since it was a kid.
It's a terrible feeling to think about it. After all, when a big dog comes out, he just goes to his thigh without saying anything, but everyone is afraid, who knows if a dog bites, so at the beginning, it's causing a lot of disturbance, and then the police get in the way. However, after the master had explained the reasons, it was also understood that since then gold hair had become more frequent, and that two hours a day would travel to the street in order to accommodate the big gold hair's thighs.
It's been a habit for the owner of his own golden hair since he was a little boy, but because he was small enough to reach his adult thighs, he had to hold his calves, and wherever he went, he was a sticky little one. And then, as the dog grew up, he got bold, walked out of the house with the Squawk Officer and suddenly lost control, ran to the roadman who walked, held each other's thighs tight, faced a sudden situation, and was scared on the spot by the roadman, and then he shouted.
After this time, when the scavenging officer took the dog out of the house, there was a lot of concern about what happened the last time, and if that happened, it would hurt not only the others but also the gold hair itself. If that were the only way to solve the problem, there would be no later hugging the dog, no one would want the golden hair to hold their thighs, the dog's mood would be greatly affected, or even reached the point of a hunger strike, which would scare the pooper and take the dog to the streets the next day.
But this time, he was prepared to put a sign on the dog's chest, saying, "I won't bite. Can you give me a hug?" It's a big golden hair on the road, and it's got a brand around its neck.
After seeing the performance of golden hair, more and more people want to try, and the bad mood of the dog is finally cured by warm hugs, and it is only on that day that the squawk officer realized that it was not just a hobby of gold hair, it was the key to keep it happy. Since then, there's another big golden hair on the streets of New York, which offers leg lifts. Do you want to try it?