Me and the dog: steamed stuffed bun and noisy.

Me and the treasure of the dog, troublemaker.

? Cosette's aging and decadent appearance gradually emerged; Just like human beings, death is inevitable; After he became an indispensable family member of our family, it seems that his attachment to dogs is getting stronger and stronger; Taking precautions has become my thinking inertia for many years. I knew that Faxiao had Luquan, so I came to ask for it. Faxiao naturally knew my nature and gave me the only brown puppy, which has a disabled waist. When I got home, my daughter still regarded it as a treasure, nursed it carefully, and named it steamed stuffed bun; After a year or two of hard work, steamed stuffed bun became a disabled little "gang" and accompanied us to realize the first winter cat trip in Hainan; I remember it was the middle of 1 1 in late autumn and early winter. Our mother drives a two-box Li Xia with a displacement of 1. 1. Most of them take the national highway. If the narrow space in the car is full of daily necessities, then the steamed stuffed bun holds his wife tightly all the way. When we first arrived in Shaoshan to pay tribute to Chairman Mao's former residence, it happened that the cold air was heading south. At night, he almost didn't freeze to death, shivering and moaning. He finally arrived in Hainan. He seemed to be bathed in the spring breeze and jumped up and down.

The next year, when I was young, I was afraid that his life span would be limited. I was given a healthy and lively fawn dog, which was only over a month old. Daughter name: Xiao Noisy. One month's age shows his "noisy" nature: he often preys on the dog food of Kezi and steamed buns, and always rides on Kezi's furry body when he sleeps at night; At that time, the steamed stuffed bun still had some strength, so I stopped playing with noisy, because noisy was often defeated by steamed stuffed bun because of its small size. Naoko is a stubborn person and never gives up. After a rest, he vomited again. In the end, the already weak steamed stuffed bun was not to be taunted and hid. The second time I went to Cat Winter in Hainan, I passed through Anhui in late autumn and early winter. Pets are not allowed in the hotel, so my wife had to wrap two little guys in coats, shivering, and the steamed stuffed bun fell heavily on the ground, making matters worse. After arriving in Hainan, the steamed stuffed bun could no longer stand, and soon died in Haikou due to multiple organ failure.

? The steamed stuffed bun became the only one in the family, but she also suffered a lot. On a trip in Shanghai, he broke free from guardianship. In the middle of the road, he was hit more than 20 meters by a car running a red light and fainted on the side of the road. I quickly carried him to the green belt on the sidewalk. There were obvious cracks in his eyes, and blood trickled out. I know he's doomed. Half an hour later, he stood up and staggered a few steps, as good as usual. Soon after, when he was playing on the grass, he screamed and rolled wildly. I know he was stung by a tick. Ten minutes later, he got up as if nothing had happened. One night a month later, he accidentally broke it and stayed outside the building. When he realized that the trouble had passed, there was no trace of him in the hospital. For a whole week, my family was suffering at a loss; I remember one evening after six or seven days, it rained heavily outside the window, and there seemed to be a puppy barking at the swollen auricle. Almost unanimously, my family rushed downstairs and saw a little guy running under the car in a panic. I leaned in slowly, and he recognized me and ran out of the car obediently. It seems that in the winter of 20 16, Nozi once again accompanied us to Cat Winter in Hainan, which coincided with the cold air heading south. Naoko didn't want to go out for a walk for several days. I knew this little guy was afraid of the cold and didn't push him. One morning after the cold air, my mother strolled home and went to the supermarket to buy things. He followed the past uncharacteristically. After breakfast, his family didn't see him, so they looked for him everywhere. He searched all the places he could go in the yard and supermarket, but there was still no sign of him. I leaned down and looked under the bedroom, bed and cupboard, and found that he had been foaming at the mouth and clenched his teeth. I knew he ate tetramine by mistake! Medicinal properties of tetramine. I am well aware that there is nothing I can do in this situation. He became another pet dog of mine in Hainan.