Should be the feudal idea of the past, that dogs or other animals live too long, live with humans for too long, will imitate some human behaviors, will become intelligent and do weird things, that is not good.
But now no one should say that anymore, now dog owners want their dogs to live a hundred years, and there are many dogs who live over ten years old.
The old people in the past did have some various feudal and superstitious sayings, such as saying that it is not good for dogs to cry, but now there are many bloggers who will take funny videos of their dogs crying and post them.
Speaking of dogs crying, it reminds me of an incident when I was a child. At that time, I had a big yellow dog named Xiaohu, who accompanied and warmed my entire childhood.
My dog is really beautiful, tall and mighty. The hair on its neck explodes like a lion’s mane when it gets angry. When I was a child, I saw it fighting with countless dogs. Without exception, it won a great victory. Therefore, almost every day, a large number of dogs followed it and surrounded it (haha, dogs really have gangs). One winter, my grandfather used a rack to dry a full rack of bacon, sausages, etc. in the yard. As a result, I don’t know when the rack collapsed, and the meat fell all over the floor. My little tiger took the group of dogs to guard it for a whole day (the neighbor said so), until my grandfather came back from work and took the group of dogs out to play. My grandfather said that the meat was intact, not a single bite was missing. There
was an old dog in the group of dogs. At that time, he was already a teenager. The hair on his body was falling off here and there, and it became alopecia. The whole dog looked old and frail. It came to play with my little tiger every day. One thing it must do every day was to bite the lice on the little tiger, inside and outside, up and down, and bite it carefully. And it goes wherever Xiaohu goes, except when it goes home to eat and sleep.
One winter night, Xiaohu was poisoned to death by a damn dog thief. The next day, the old dog came to my house as usual, but saw Xiaohu’s body in the yard. It circled around Xiaohu and whimpered for a while, then ran to the creek in front of my house and began to wail heartbreakingly, sitting there howling for a long, long time. The sound was really tearful and heartbreaking!
We cried together until the sky was dark, and until now, every time I think of Xiaohu, I will cry and feel unbearable heartache! In fact, there is also affection between dogs!
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