In Hubei, there is a good sister, and she and her partners often help some homeless animals, and even in order to better accommodate them, she has set up a number of shelters with her peers. On that day, the sister received a favor from a friend of the local Internet, who told her that in a local village, a stray dog's belly had been entangled for some reason by a thin wire, and was in dire need of help.
After receiving this call for help, she went to the scene with her companions, but twice in a row, because the dog's guard finally failed, she had to contact another city's soak-blower, inform him about the dog, and pay him to come to the scene and help with the dog so that, on the third occasion, she could bring the stray dog back to their rescue base and later, with the help of the pet doctor, they managed to untie the wire tied to the dog's belly.
After saving the dog, she placed the dog in their homeless animal aid base, but what she did not realize was that, when the aesthetic absconded and sobered the dog, the first reaction was not resistance, and even no hostility towards the other ' s proximity to it, but rather that it was silently weeping, which made it look so pathetic, so that in order to ease the atmosphere, she had given the dog some food, hoping that it would adapt slowly to the homeless ' s shelter.
However, while she was holding the meat that was about to be put to her mouth, the stray dog was simply hiding and then again shed tears. After a little relief, it was once again silent, remembering its former master, or remembering where it had wandered, or still unable to believe that it could be helped by humans to live a life free of clothes and food... And while I'm looking at a dog who's either in a coma or tears, I'm feeling sorry for her, I'm determined to make her live happily ever after.