My dog ​​and I accompanied each other for 480 days.

My dog ​​and I accompanied each other for 480 days.

Although we only accompanied each other for 480 days, he left, but the good times we experienced are always there.

At that time, I had a breakdown and suddenly cried in the kitchen. He is not the type who will come over to you and rub against you to lick your tears. After all, he is usually in the style of “take me out to play”, but he will love you in his own way. He came to me, looked at me and walked away for a distance, then stretched his front and back, the standard downward dog position. I successfully laughed with a runny nose. I stopped taking

sleeping pills during that time. I couldn’t sleep at night and got up to play with my mobile phone. He got up after sleeping for an unknown amount of time, walked to the top of my face and looked at me very “seriously”. The expression on his face really said, “What time is it? Why don’t you go to bed?” He ca

n’t calm down at all. I was reading a book and he was playing with his toys beside me. He would also walk himself with a ball as if he had an imaginary enemy, or he would dig a hole in the ground. Anyway, he would never be idle. We live about six hours away from the airport by highway. We shared a car to the airport. He sat in the car with me. Except for going to the toilet and having fun, he never made a fuss in the car. The driver said that this dog is really well-behaved. I know he doesn’t want to embarrass me. After the plane was checked into the air box, he stopped barking when I couldn’t see him. When the staff who picked him up after landing said that he was very well-behaved (usually he is a housewrecker).

He doesn’t like to be touched. Even as the owner, I can feel it, “Okay, I’ll let you touch me, who makes you my mother.” But he will come over and lick you from time to time. At that time, you can see that his eyes are full of love. You can really feel it.

Many children come to play every day. He really wants to participate in it, but his movements are too fierce, and he is often despised by the children. Then he gets angry when I force him to “drag him out” and stop him from playing. He would sulk in silence, and when other kids saw him, they would squat in front of him and say, “Oh, little boy, you’re wronged. Your sister and brother want to play with you, play with you, don’t be angry.” Then he would go and play happily, and then go through the cycle of being despised and comforted for being too aggressive.

Normally, he would come running when I called him, and it was often “the wolf” so I would check if he was in the yard. Later, he would often go to sleep on my bed on the second floor. When he was found, he would laugh at me in a particularly flattering way, “Mom, are you looking for me?” Then after a while, he learned to be smart. He didn’t respond when I called him. I kept calling him for about a minute. Then I heard a thump in the attic upstairs. He jumped off the bed, ran downstairs and looked at me. “Why are you calling me?”

I didn’t cut his hair well and cut his flesh. He shrank back and whimpered. I didn’t notice it. I thought he didn’t let me cut his precious hair as usual and pretended to beat him. He didn’t bite me or be fierce. He just shrank back without force. I picked it up and saw that I cut his flesh. I was almost scared to tears at that time. I kept saying sorry to him. When I saw his eyes, I knew that he knew that his mother knew that he was hurt, but he didn’t blame me for taking him

to Dali on New Year’s Day. He was poisoned indiscriminately in Dali. He was poisoned by gas rat poison and was very painful when he left. He still didn’t want to make me sad in his own way. The whole process took less than ten minutes. In fact, he still hasn’t reacted yet.

If you want to go to Dali, pay special attention to the Caicun Wharf and Xizhou Ancient Town in the ancient city of Dali. There are poisoning. Take good care of your pets.