How long will it take for you to not experience love? Walking on the streets of a big city, everyone on the road was rushing and couldn't take care of themselves. The world seemed to have no temperature at all... But is that true? Not long ago, netizens talked about the heartwarming topic of "discovering love", and several classic stories about dogs made me feel unforgettable.
Our dog is a silly master, and it is a Shiba Inu.
Because the bathroom is full of water, I am afraid that it will often get nailitis when I go in, so my relatives have been educated since childhood that it is prohibited from entering the bathroom.
The master is also very smart. Every time I pee, it will squat at the gate and see it. Not long ago, I squatted in the bathroom to look at my phone. The time was going to be a little longer, and it suddenly stood up and left. One minute later, it appeared with a small toy in its mouth. "It's quite boring to squat for such a long time. Let's make you and my toys." I'm afraid that I'll get angry, so it put the small toy on the blanket in the bathroom and quietly put its head on it. "Jio Jio won't be ignorant if you don't come in." Seeing this, I was suddenly moved. It turned out that I was so critical in it. But the master didn't know it. It was stupid and thought I was annoyed. After seeing my expression, it released it again. This time, it brought another small toy.
"Which one do you hate? Here, let me have another one."
Seeing the two small toys on the blanket and this bastard's innocent smile, my tears kept flowing.
Help me with my favorite little toy, it must love me very much. I feel like I always feel that the dogs at home hate me. I still rarely experience the dogs that others often say, such as protecting the master, and having deep love.
Every time I was scolded, wouldn't other people's dogs beside me to accompany me? My dog must sit beside my parents and stare at me seriously, as if it is also his contribution to turning me into a grandson.
The most abominable thing is that it is not for everyone.
To be precise, it only works for us. At home, it is the cute little baby who is in front of my parents who is cute and smart and coquettish when he goes out. When he goes out, it is the cute dog of his family in the eyes of others. At that time, because I didn’t understand why I could take a little devil home in person. I raised him myself, but I was most disgusted with me. Until a long time ago, I went out many super geniuses to come home. From the beginning of my entry, it didn't mainly show happiness or excitement, just followed silently. It goes wherever I go. I lay down by the bed to rest, and it crawled into my arms. I was very surprised and was about to touch it, but Mama said, "Let it sleep for a while. I'm not at home. It lies to the gate all day long and has almost never slept well." At that moment, I saw this little bastard in my arms, and suddenly woke up and the smell came. This waste is not to hate me, it means to love me. It was in front of me, gathering all the professional skills and temperaments that dogs must apply, and it showed its truest side.
It is never forbidden to us.
Now, it is already very old and often very annoying.
Sometimes I am it, and I can see it with significant absent-mindedness, but it will sigh and walk back silently, even if it does its best to show how unwilling it is. When I went to and from get off work, I had to leave in the morning long ago, and no one was able to get up. It had to quietly watch me leave. My dog looks at me with the most real side and it has to love me very much. I raised Bomei and my name was Zaizai. I have a habit of having Zaizai, which means that every time I come out and go home, I have to drink more water. I drink it in the water cup and it drinks in the dog basin. Once, my aunt came and couldn't drink cold water, so she just took a cup and waited for the water to boil. After drinking for a while, Zaizai found that she didn't drink too much water. She was very anxious and kept spinning around my feet.
I didn't understand what it meant at that time, so I hugged his head and ignored it.
After a while, it ran to its nest and dragged the dog basin out. Perhaps, the water inside sprinkled half of the floor.
At that time, I was very angry and scolded him in a low voice, so I put the dog basin into the dog's kennel. When I was about to get the towel in advance, it dragged the dog basin out again, moved it to my feet, and happily rushed me. I seemed to understand its meaning... I put my dog basin on my mouth and pretended to have a big sip. It wagted its tail happily, stretched its tongue, and then looked at me with its neck crooked. I was suddenly shocked, and it originally thought that I would not drink too much water because there was no water. It is said that dogs are very food-protective, but I feel that our dog loves people more than food ingredients. I still remember that I said to my dad a long time ago: Why don’t I drink more water from the pipe for Zaizai? My dad said: If we exchange real identities, it will also let us drink the water in the vertical water dispenser. At that moment, I understood that we love Zaizai, and Zaizai loves people.
After reading this classic story, are you so warm? Food, clothing, housing and transportation are cold, but you can firmly believe that its background color is warm and expectant after all.
When you listen carefully, you will find that no matter the person who truly loves you, or the dog beside you, they all hide the warmth in irrelevant trivial matters, and may not be seen, but they are always guarding people.
In the future, food, clothing, housing and transportation may still be brutal and bitter, and there will still be loneliness and restlessness, but don’t be afraid. If you listen carefully and listen carefully, I will also find that love is always there.