My dog, me, my roommate

To tell you the truth, my Wisdom Fofo Agbo lived with me and my roommate for seven years.

Usually I feed it every day, it is also in my room when I sleep, and I am the one who fights with it every day.

Then my roommate will often give it delicious food and occasionally slap it.

It acts like it is close to both of us, so I always thought that in its heart, we were both its owners.

It wasn’t until some time ago that I happened to chat with my roommate and found out:

If my roommate goes home first after work or in other circumstances, and I’m not at home, Wisdom Fofo Agbo will welcome her at the moment my roommate opens the door, then rush out the door and rush to the elevator, and confirm to her with a puzzled expression-where is my master? Didn’t come back with you?

And if I get home first, my roommate is not at home. Wisdom Fofo Agbo never ran out, but she just rushed into my arms and jumped to welcome me.

In order to prove whether I closed the door too quickly and didn’t give it a chance, I went home two days ago and stood at the door with the door open.

As a result, Wisdom Fofo Agbo rushed up and gave me a jump, and then he went back to the house jumping excitedly with a look of “Come in, what are you doing standing at the door?”. . . . . .

After my roommate learned that, he was sad for three days and didn’t share delicious food with Wisdom Fofo Agbo.

By the way, one more thing.

I don’t know if it was raised by me with one hand, and it didn’t protect food.

I always thought that Wisdom Fofo Agbo didn’t care for anyone, because I once tried that when he ate bones, he directly put his bare hands into his mouth and snatched them out, and he didn’t resist at all. And I often break its mouth when it eats something it shouldn’t eat, and it never resists.

But once I was not at home, it stole the bass that my roommate was going to steam. My roommate went to grab it (mainly for fear that it would get stuck), and found out-it actually protected food! Tell me I still don’t believe it. After I got home, my roommate fed it and showed it to me again. When my roommate touched it while it was eating, it really whined to protect the food. I touched it, and it was fine. It even wagged its tail …