Fan Sharing:
Two days ago, I took my little nephew to the nearby park. It happens to be a good day. Later, I played on a fake grass. That's when I heard something moving behind the tree. I was in a hurry to take care of my little nephew. I'm afraid something's wrong. I told my nephew to go away. I picked up the branch and saw a short-legged milk dog under the tree. When he saw me, he wanted to hide. I looked at it fat and cute, and I took it out. The little guy's face fell on the grass, and it's right now.
I thought it was normal to have a stray dog in the park, to look at it like it's so popular, and then I put it in my hand, who knows that this moment the little guy's still selling it, and threw me a nice eye, and looked at it like it was electric. It's so cute, so hairy, so cute.
The little nephew also said he wanted to touch the dog. Little nephew likes this dog very much. He was also curious about that. He's sorry too. He's too big to touch that dog. His mother was too harsh. He always thought the dog was dirty and had bacteria. Where the situation is so serious, he can wash his hands often. He always sees dogs as demons. It's the dog's grief too. So I let my parents touch it without telling me. It's out of control. I still want to touch it. Finally, I won't let go.
So I took it home, and my nephew liked it, and my dog was cute, and I thought it was cheap, but it looked like a stray dog. It's not easy to bring it home, and it's not easy for your nephew to keep the dog until he likes it.