Samoyed Spicy's Growth Record (1)

Samoyed Spicy’s Growth Record (1)

My Samoyed has the shortest legs? I, Spicy, disagree! (I also suspected that this dog was a Corgi mix… Later someone called it a “mini Samoyed”…

No picture, no truth . Here is a full-body photo taken from an upward angle:

However, this is what it looks like when you look down:

I raised Spicy in Shijiazhuang when I was in college. He was 50 days old when I brought him home. On June 2, 2013, he looked like this on that day:

How small was he? Even when I was holding him on the bus, the driver ignored me… Maybe he treated him as a toy

. After I brought him home, he caught a cold without getting vaccinated. I was afraid of canine distemper and parvovirus at the time. It was my first time raising a dog and I had no experience. I didn’t know where to take him to the doctor. At first, I listened to the recommendation of my classmates and went to a clinic in the livestock market closest to me. I did a test to rule out canine distemper and parvovirus, and gave him a shot.

This was the first time in his dog’s life The injection was given to the pig, who lay on my lap, and the injection was given to the neck.

I remember the pig’s intestines clearly. When the needle went in, I suddenly felt a warm sensation on my thigh. I took it away and saw that it had peed… It had peed all over my skirt…

I went back and told my ex, who was Spice’s dad at the time, and he laughed wildly, saying that this was the real version of “scared, peed.”

But not only did the injection not heal, it felt worse, and I started to have diarrhea again. Later I remembered that I didn’t know what the injection was for. I was also stupid at the time. Later I went to the veterinary station again, checked the most professional hospital in Shijiazhuang, took a taxi from the north of the city to the south, and finally found a reliable one. The stomach and intestines were cured, the cold was cured, and the diarrhea was fixed.

Photo taken on September 15, 2013: (He pooped in such an obvious place, I am a real poop shoveler)

At first, he was not used to getting up early to walk the dog, so he would make a fuss in the morning. I usually put my phone next to my pillow (bed) when I sleep. One morning, I woke up and habitually touched my phone, but couldn’t find it after a long time. I looked down and saw this dog lying on the ground next to the bed, holding my phone and chewing it…

(I was using a Galaxy S+ at the time, and it was surprisingly chewy…)

In September 2013, Spicy’s ears stood up very early. At that time, he looked like a rabbit…

Not only did he have big ears, but he also had a long tongue. Sometimes he would lie down to pretend to be elegant:at that time, he was still a child with a father. Later, when I was about to graduate, I sent him back to Urumqi. So when the dog was five months old, he was forced to take a plane, and my mother came to pick him up. Because the airline said that live animals could not be checked in to Urumqi alone, they could only be checked in as luggage when someone was boarding the plane. So at only five months old, he could only stay alone in an unfamiliar oxygen cabin even at high altitudes. Just thinking about it, I can seem to feel his panic and fear at the time.

I still remember at the airport When it was put in the airline box and slowly conveyed on the luggage conveyor belt, it let out a cry (and there was a slope in the middle of the luggage conveyor belt, and the airline box fell over when it passed through), with a whimper. At that time, its voice was not as strong and loud as it is now. It was a weak whimper, which broke my heart. (The photos of the airport are not saved in my mobile phone, I will add them on the computer another day)

Of course, it was not only me who felt sad, but my mother also felt sad. When Spice got off the plane, he was so scared that he huddled in the airline box and shivered. So when we got home, my mother put him directly on the sofa to make him comfortable. The result was… My family later bought a new sofa.

When he was 6 months old, my mother sent me photos of him. At that time, he was still a shy and well-behaved handsome dog.

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