1 There is a stray dog. Its name is Xiaosa. It ran more than 1000 kilometers from Yajiang to Lhasa, and climbed over two mountains of more than 5,000 meters and ten mountains of more than 4,000 meters before finding its new owner.
His new owner is Gigi, and Xiaosa travels with Gigi's team. Gigi told his friends the news of Xiao Sa, but Gigi didn't expect friends to pass on the news of Xiao Sa to their friends, and so on.
Finally, it was known by the TV station. The TV station interviewed Xiao Sa, and then Miracle took Xiao Sa to Wuhan. A local pet grooming shop in Wuhan provided Xiaosa with lifelong free grooming service and dog food. Xiao Sa takes a bath once a week and trims her nails and hair.
This is a puppy in front of my house. It has been several days since it was born. I don't know whether he got lost or was abandoned here by his master. Anyway, I've known him for almost three days. So I called him "Little Wandering".
The little tramp settled down on a hillside in front of my community, surrounded by buns, dog food and sausages given to him by good people. Oh, all kinds of delicious food are really rich. I don't know if this little tramp is a man or a woman. Although he left his master and his mother, there are many human friends here, and my little sister often visits him. I really want to take Xiaoxiao home to adopt him, but my mother said that no one at home can take care of him and play with him. Instead of curling him up at home, let him be more free. With so many kind people, he will live comfortably. I think what my mother said is very reasonable. He can eat enough, so happiness is more important. In the evening, I will bring him a lot of delicious food … I hope you live happily and freely!
One day, I met a puppy on the road.
It is a long-haired poodle with dirty body. It is being chased by a rhubarb dog. As soon as I saw that the situation was not good, I immediately picked up a stone next to me and threw it at the big dog. The big dog was frightened by me and ran away in a hurry. The poodle is saved! It barked, licked my feet, shook its tail gratefully, and shed tears in its eyes, as if thanking me for saving my life. I took it home and gave it a comfortable bath. At this time, what I see in front of me is no longer the dirty puppy, but a clean, neat and white puppy. I gave it a name-Xiaobai.
From then on, I fed it every day and fed it strong. As soon as I finished school, it wagged its tail around me. We became inseparable friends!
One day, I took it to the park to play. Suddenly, a bitch came at Xiaobai, and I was startled! But instead of biting it, it licks it with its tongue. It turns out that Xiao Bai has found his mother. I feel very happy. Finally, Xiao Bai said goodbye to me with tears in her eyes.
I hope you are safe and happy! Xiao Bai, you must remember me!
A little dog wandered about without a home.
He found a good place to live, but he didn't know that this home was the home of another stray dog. The dog saw it and threw it out.
The next day, it searched and searched, and found another home to rest there. A stray cat saw it and took the house it found away.
When it saw an orange tree, it picked one. A farmer who planted an orange tree saw it. The farmer picked up a stick and beat the dog half to death.
It's so good for the puppy to see his mother. It keeps looking for a wandering mother. He finally found it, and the puppy is still growing happily.
Wandering is different from traveling. Travel is just a tour, but vagrancy is a way of indulgence.
I am not good at realizing my dreams, but I am good at fantasy. Daydreaming during the day and dreaming at night. Dreams love reincarnation more than the sky. Wandering. I often fantasize about wandering aimlessly from one city to another. Standing on the street corner of a strange city, looking at those unfamiliar but most familiar humans. Here, no one knows who I am, no one knows my past, no one knows where I come from and where I am going.
I like Annie Baby's wandering, taking a pen, a camera and thoughts, shooting and writing, traveling around the world and living a carefree life. Wandering is just a person wandering, looking for a sense of belonging to life and a sense of loss in a foreign country. Life is moving forward with a great sense of concealment. Have a dream, I have been intoxicated with it. Walking in the street, standing at the top of a famous mountain, standing at a beautiful water source, staying in a cheap but classical inn. A short glance with the camera does not need to be shocked, but a light glance is enough to remember.
Wandering, I believe, is not just a dream.
Ideal is the guiding light. Without ideals, there is no firm direction; No direction, no life. Today, I have my own ideal, and I want to experience life myself.
I took two yuan and lived outside for a day. The value of life is reflected in the good mileage. Although human life is limited, the value created by human life can last forever. In the morning, I went to learn Go instead of taking the bus. I won two games of chess in the morning and didn't eat all morning.
I will regard every dawn as the beginning of my life and every noon as the summary of my life. Just make do with it at noon. I just bought a bag of crispy rice.
As the saying goes, "You don't get wisdom unless you do something." In our growing journey, we must accept the challenge. Only by accepting the challenge can we really grow.
Therefore, the sky will fall on the people of Sri Lanka. They must first suffer from mental hardship, physical fatigue, hunger, empty bodies and chaotic actions, so be patient and get what they can't get. I will arrive soon today. I am almost exhausted.
The past and present are only our means, and only the future is our purpose. Save money in the morning and spend it in the afternoon.
I used to be a lovely dog loved by my master, named Snoopy. My master often plays ball with me, gives me the most beautiful and warm house to live in and gives me the most delicious food! My master will touch my head when he comes home, which makes me very happy. When I sleep, he will hold me to sleep!
When I grow up, because I become less and less lovable, my master is also very busy and has no time to play with me. Then I was simply released! I have become a stray dog, and I can only find food in the garbage every day. My body is as dirty as death. I kept walking around all day, and I was arrested by the police dog team. Because no one wanted to adopt me, I was euthanized in the end.
I am not a human toy. If you like me, you feed me. If you don't like me, you will dislike me and don't take good care of me. I hope that mankind will decide to raise me and treat me as a friend until I die of old age. Otherwise, don't raise me from the beginning. Please respect my life.
I found a stray cat when I went downstairs.
It can't walk steadily, and it's just born. Its fur is yellow with white, its ears are sharp, its body length is more than ten centimeters, and its limbs are very short. It barks a few times from time to time, hoarse, pitiful and weak. It can be seen from its thin body that it has been hungry for a long time.
Too poor, I sympathize with it, thinking: how nice it would be to give it something to eat! Unfortunately, I have nothing on me and no money, so I can't help it. I thought again: human beings are raised by their parents, while cats have neither a father nor a mother, and they have to live and support themselves. And we, in a few years, will not be able to stand on our own feet.
When I came home from school in the afternoon and walked to the community, I saw it barking all the time and stumbling forward. I couldn't bear to watch it, so I walked slowly.
At night, I also dreamed. Has been adopted, don't starve, find your own food, and be afraid. It is strong and sturdy, its limbs are strong, its head is not drooping, and it is no longer suffering from wandering. ...
One day, a puppy came to my friend's toilet somehow. That is a male dog with yellow hair and black eyes. So cute!
My friend kicked him out. When I saw him, I felt sorry for him and wanted to adopt him. But I was afraid that my parents wouldn't let me, so we built a place ourselves, took some bricks and asbestos tiles, used bricks as walls and asbestos tiles as roofs, and thus completed a simple small kennel. The puppy moved to a new home. We filled a bottle with water, put it by the nest and drank it when it was thirsty.
Every day when it sees us coming, it runs over and wags its tail around us.
10 Many people think that the stray dogs in the streets in the mountains stink and keep barking.
I don't think dogs are dirty, because dogs themselves don't want to be smelly and dirty. It's just that some people want to keep them and don't want to save them. This is not right. I hope that friendly people can adopt puppies and let them have a warm home.
I wonder, isn't the dog the most loyal pet of mankind? Why would someone abandon a puppy? Since you want to keep a dog, you should keep it until it dies of old age, so that you won't be sorry for your conscience.
I want to know the dog's heart. If the dog could talk, I think it might say, "I love my master very much." Why did he throw me away? " I think it would be great if dogs had the right to speak and let their owners listen to their voices.
I am a person who cares about animals very much. As long as I see stray animals on the roadside trying to find food, I will feel sorry for the dog silently. I hope no one will throw away the puppy again.
1 1 I am a stray dog. From the day I chose to continue wandering, I knew I would wander forever.
On that day, I was dirty and shuttled through the streets, wandering aimlessly in the streets, and the rain did great harm to my fur. Unable to stand the hunger in my stomach, I decided to find some food nearby. In the process of searching, I met him-a powerful knight. He is also a stray dog. His name is Platinum.
Since then, we have been wandering together day and night, and I am no longer lonely because of his company.
One day, he told me that he had lived in this city for a long time and he wanted to wander far away. I agreed, set out in a few days, and spent the last few days as a stray dog in this city.
The next day, we walked in the crowd, and the children regarded us as toys, stoned us and chased us. I was so scared that I ran blindly forward. I found that I was out of platinum. It turned out that when he rushed into the road, he was hit by an oncoming car. At this point, he has gone to heaven. When he died, his head was turned away, because his dream was far away.
Tears blurred my eyes, and I ran away, drifting, drifting, in that distant place.
12 We have a stray puppy in our house. It's a skinny little dog, with a pale face.
The puppy's hair is dirty, so I left it because I feel sorry for it. I poured water on the big washbasin to give the puppy a bath. I washed its hair clean, like crystal.
Puppy's ears are short, his eyes are like black gems, and his teeth are bright and sharp. Although he doesn't know anything now, the dog has a high housekeeping skill, such as; When strangers pass by, it will bark. . . Shout and give us a message.
He is smart, too. He brought me my slippers when he came home from school. I said to him happily. How kind of you! And naughty. It hides its mother's slippers.
The dog grew up day by day and was taken away by my uncle.
One day, I met a puppy on the road. Its hair is dirty and its big eyes are limping. Obviously, its leg is hurt. It looks very painful, and its eyes are full of despair, which makes people feel sorry at first sight. I thought it was badly hurt, so I decided to take it home.
When my father saw the injured puppy, he felt sorry for it and sent it to the veterinary hospital for treatment. A few days later, under the careful care of my father and I, the puppy miraculously recovered its vitality, looked better and became more and more lively. Later, I adopted him because he had nowhere to go. I didn't want it to turn back into a poor stray dog, so I named it "Frye".
Every day, my dog and I are like a pair of buddies. We often go out to play together. When I was bullied, Frye immediately protected me and scared away others.
Frye is not only my good playmate, but also a skill, that is housekeeping. He will be very careful when he looks after the house. He barked at strangers and shook his head when he met his young master.
Lovely little Frye, I like you!
Recently, a "stray cat" often wandered around my grandfather's house. It has golden and green eyes and a moustache around its mouth. It's very cute.
Very "bold" and very "timid". When you are brave, you will break into other people's kitchens to find food. Once, my grandfather and I finished eating, packed our dishes and left the kitchen. As a result, when the cat saw no one, it ran in and sniffed around. Climb on the table for a while, jump on the stove for a while and look for food everywhere. Then grandpa drove it away. When it is timid, it runs away at the sight of people. Several times, it saw me and thought I was going to drive it away. It flew out like an arrow and disappeared at once.
I thought it was strange at first: how could such a beautiful kitten be a "stray cat"? How did it grow so big? Later, I learned that it grew so big because it was looking for meat in this family and that family stole some fish. I didn't understand why it was a "stray cat" until I knew the truth.
That stray cat is really cute. I hope it can find a good master as soon as possible and stop living a "wandering life" where it eats every meal.