It is a source of care and love. It is like my own child, but she can’t speak. I am willing to spend all my time with her.
I write these words down for my furry child.
My girl is named Xiaoxiao. She is one and a half years old this year. I brought her home
when she was about 40 days old. It is no exaggeration to say that I have raised her from birth to death. But she was really cute when she was little. She was so fluffy. This was the first day I brought her home. She was about 40 days old at that time. The picture was taken in the car. She was a little shy. After a few hours, she became super clingy. She ran very fast with her short legs. She followed me wherever I went.
Then she grew up day by day. She learned to chew my feet and shoes. She would look at me with innocent eyes.
Then she became like this in three months. She is really ugly. Her fur hasn’t grown well yet. It’s the first time I brought her a bib. It seems she is not bad.
It’s too hot in the summer. The furry child likes to sleep on the floor. She even got a skin disease. So I put medicine on her every day. Haha, her pose for the photo is a little indecent.
It snowed. The furry child was so excited. It was the first time she saw snow. She was running and rolling in the snow. She was so happy.
I will spend a lot of time with her. I am becoming more and more of a homebody. Learn to make homemade chicken breast… Buy all kinds of snacks~ Make bone soup… The golden retriever is worthy of being the director of a textile factory… The hair shedding is so severe that I doubt my life~ There is dog hair everywhere on my body~ On my clothes~ On my head~ In the air~ There is dog hair everywhere, and sometimes I can even find dog hair in the dishes…
T﹏T Doubt about life~ Fortunately, the molting period is over quickly~ Our girl has become like this~
The period pants I put on her during her first period were bitten off by her in just five minutes~￣^￣゜
The first time I bought her a bed, she happily lay on it~
Secretly photographed her sleeping~
Secretly photographed her with a serious face~
The first time she put on clothes~ So cute~
The way she cooperated when we took pictures together~ When
guests come to our house, the furry kid will quickly run to the door to greet them, wagging its little tail non-stop~ With no intention of stopping at all, it is very friendly to everyone~
It likes me to touch its head the most, with a look of intoxication and infatuation on its face~
Not picky about food~ Super easy to raise~ Super She is greedy, she eats whatever I give her, and she eats steamed buns and white rice very deliciously… Sometimes when she is full, she will run to me and burp at me~ Wow~~
When she is unhappy, she will lie beside me, holding her own toys and accompany me silently~ Then lick my hand or cheek~ Is this to comfort me? Haha my silly girl~
I think my silly girl is pretty, with a pair of big eyes~ So I am not afraid that she will not see me if I run fast~
Today I took the girl for a walk~ I can’t catch up~ I just took a few photos of her happy time~ She
has grown up so big… I think one of the things I have done successfully is to raise her healthily, accompany me, and grow up with you. At the same time, it also brought me countless joys and smiles.
This is a time that belongs to the two of us…
a time that is indispensable in life…
a time of love and being loved…
My silly girl, thank you.
We will spend many, many days together, and I will cherish every day we are together. My fur child. My girl. My only one. How I wish you could live longer, not just a dozen years… As time goes by, our feelings grow deeper and deeper, and I dare not imagine what life will be like without you.
Because the working girl stays at home alone, she never tears up the house or bites things. She just lies there playing with her toys… She is really a little angel~
The wait is very long, I don’t know what kind of mood she is in when I am not at home… I think she may have gotten used to waiting, waiting for me to come back, waiting for me to play ball with her, waiting for me to take her for a walk. All her waiting for me turned into joy and excitement the moment I came home.
The game between us… I never get tired of playing it…
Every time I go out and see the way she looks at me… I feel sour in my heart…
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