She is obedient, clever and can eat.
In the countryside, he will never be more than five meters away from home unless his family tells him to go out.
There is a river in front of the door, and no one in the family will never go down the river. Someone at home swims in the river twice when he feels hot in summer. Every day, my father gives him a soap and rubs the dust, and then swims to wash off the foam.
My family threw a slipper and jumped into the river to get it back, not my family, but only when they were in a good mood.
My mother told her not to go into the living room. After mopping the floor, she wouldn’t go in unless she saw me and my father let her in. My brother has no human rights. Even dogs can see that his words are useless. )
When the food is good, you are picky about food. If the food is not good, you can have a good time eating a green vegetable.
When I saw the cat coming out, the first thing I did was to steal food from the cat cage. I thought I could eat cat food if I stayed inside, so I didn’t want to come out, hahaha.
Tell her to come over and play with you, and let her lie down and don’t interfere with her work.
I used to tear up my family before I was one year old (yes, you thought you were an angel since you were a child? Impossible), but compared with other dogs around him, he is still a good boy. I used to walk my dog in the rented community, and I wouldn’t run with a collar and a leash. Once, I was carrying heavy things and holding a rope in my hand, which was almost without any binding force. She accompanied me all the way.
Can eat, especially can eat, used to be with me, dog food is the staple food, so I am not picky about food at all. Corn on the cob, chew! Watermelon skin, crunchy! Apple, don’t spit out the core! I once bought a birthday cake for my boyfriend, put it by the bed and went to sleep. The next morning, I saw that the cake box was still in good condition and clean. On the third day (I didn’t talk for two days after quarreling), I asked my boyfriend if you came back and ate all the cakes, and didn’t even know to leave me a bite. He said he didn’t see the cake at all! So the culprit didn’t even let me see the slag!
There are only two golden retrievers in the village, and all the children like to play with him. When I used to go out with my brother, I could cheat all my brother’s snacks and come back contentedly. Good-natured, children are willing to feed him. After eating snacks, I still want to go to a small shop and buy it for him. Children nowadays are really local tyrants.
I eat popsicles in summer, and my brother eats them with him. Want Want crushed ice, lick the shell clean after eating it. My brother gave him the box after drinking milk, so he had to take it apart and lick it clean, without wasting it at all.
Steal the neighbor’s chicken! I don’t know how to steal the salted chicken that is so high on the wall. Beaten by my dad, obediently didn’t resist, and then quietly touched and stole the remaining half back.
The same family that he stole chickens from, planted vegetables in the yard, and had to go to their vegetable fields to practice rolling every day and go home after rolling. Last winter, there was no one in the family who didn’t grow vegetables. . . Go to the vegetable field in my yard and roll every day. My mother finally had to give up that vegetable field and let her go. Then I went home and didn’t eat the vegetables in season. I have been chanting for seven or eight years since I was in college, hehe.
A fish head stuck its teeth and kept scratching its mouth with its claws. I called him over and opened his mouth. She stood still and asked me to pull it out, but she didn’t resist when it bled. Emmmm continued to sit and wait for the fish to eat with coveted eyes after pulling it out.
The first time I brought it back to the countryside for the New Year, I refused to eat dog food and went to my little local dog to eat it (the local dog is picky about food, only willing to eat meat, and refused to eat soup and rice, so my golden retriever ate soup and rice, and the thief was happy. ) I have no choice but to give the dog food a try. Well, they exchanged food and ate happily, and achieved achievements that their respective fields did not have.
Ah ah ah, I’m so busy at work recently!
Write a little more. When my dog was more than 50 days pregnant, I locked her in a cage when I went to work during the day, and then for a few days, I came home and the cage was always open, suspecting that she had gone to bed. One day, when I was downstairs, I specially turned on the monitor and saw that the cage was open. There was no dog in the cage. Because the monitor was facing the dog cage and I couldn’t see the bed, I couldn’t be sure if she was in our bed. Later, when I walked to the door, I made a loud door opening sound (there was no signal after entering the elevator, the monitoring couldn’t see it, and the signal in the corridor was not good). After opening the door, I saw her sitting quietly in the cage, and the cages were open. I went to the bed and touched the sheets. . . Hmm. . . It’s warm. I wish I could be so obedient when I warm my bed in winter.
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