The Growth Record of My Golden Retriever Tangyuan (7)

The Growth Record of My Golden Retriever Tangyuan (7)

2020.5.16

The patient with late procrastination is finally back ~ I feel that I have to get 10 thousand words more this time, hiahiahia~

First of all, I want to reflect on my improper handling of the ownership of Xiao Jinmao. Because I found her under the overpass, I gave her a temporary name-Xiaoqiao. At that time, at the end of January, due to the development of epidemic situation in Shenzhen, not to mention the small bridge, I probably had to find someone to help me raise the dumplings, so on the day I picked up the puppy, I posted an advertisement in the surrounding neighborhood and friends circle. I didn’t expect a little brother’s response soon. He was a native of Shenzhen who lived in the surrounding area and liked dogs very much. At that time, he came twice. The first time he came to see the dog and talked about his situation, the second time he was picking up the dog and told him. In the afternoon, I picked up the small bridge. Just as I was cleaning the small bridge, I was wrapped in dog shit everywhere in the dumplings cage. My little brother suddenly called me and said that his family, his parents and grandparents, seemed to be because someone in his family had a fever … He just got home and watched a group of people wearing protective clothing take his family away at the gate of the community. He also went to the hospital and was told that he needed to be isolated (he took the dog all the way) I’m so stupid …

He took the dog to the door of my community. I dare not go down. I still have roommates, colleagues and dumplings. At that time, I wasn’t sure whether the dog would be infected, and even if she hadn’t been infected, she might have brought it to the hospital. That’s a naughty and energetic puppy. If I did carry the virus, I wouldn’t bring hidden dangers to people around me and probably lose my job. That night, I sat downstairs in the unit until the early morning, and I didn’t have the courage to go out that door to pick up the dog at the door of the community …

In the next few days, it can be said that I was in a daze. I was afraid to bring it with me after contacting that boy. I took a leave and squatted at home. Tangyuan smelled everywhere at home. It is estimated that he also missed the bridge. Then I was separated from Uncle Tang for more than two months because of my work. I caught up with the expiration of the house and was looking for a house to move everywhere. I found a village in the city that is more remote and old than before, but the life is still convenient. Although there is no greening and management of the community, the rent is really fragrant, and I can keep a dog. Hmm …

Everyone thought the story was over? If it really ends like this, it’s estimated that I won’t come back to update it, because under the influence of such environment and epidemic situation, it’s hard for me to imagine how long an unattended underage dog can live, and I can’t forgive myself for not being responsible for a small life because of force majeure. Maybe I will give up this answer and finally take a photo of the puppy to warn myself.

However, perhaps even the drama dare not be arranged like this. When I was walking my dog after moving, I met a small bridge. Well, I grew up a lot of small bridges.

Are these big ears very much like when I was a child? Its owner said that it was when his relatives were working as security guards in the neighborhood next to mine. That morning (that is, the day after he was placed in front of my neighborhood), he saw the dog tied to the side of the road and left it unattended, so he gave it to him. The time and place are all right. It’s her. Moreover, her master, a local uncle, also said that when she grew up, she could match the glutinous rice balls, and she just changed from being a child bride to being married by legally, hahaha.

I also found that photo in my uncle’s circle of friends. Unlike me, my uncle is often not at home. I often see him downstairs to give a small bridge. Now I ask Mao Mao to comb her hair and take her to play. I love Mao Mao very much, but it is hard for me to accept the older generation’s extensive dog raising … Walking the dog without holding the rope, just getting on the couch …

Mao Mao lives in my upstairs. She often walks around and goes downstairs to find dumplings (sometimes her house is not closed). By the way, she steps on the sofa and rolls on the bed … Now I finally understand why the daughter-in-law and her mother-in-law are naturally hostile. .

In fact, these are nothing, the key is that in the long run, our uncle Tang is in heat.

Uncle Tang, who didn’t like eating at all, doesn’t touch a bite now, and he is getting thinner and thinner … In order to make him eat, I ran after him all over the house, just like my mother chased me to feed when I was a child … It’s a good cycle of heaven.

But then again, Mao Mao knows nothing but a little about sitting that I taught her before (although she doesn’t remember me), but in the dog world, she should be much happier than Tangyuan, with no constraints. She is a little ancestor at home and a bully outside, and she is often taken out to play.

To tell the truth, this feeding method is completely different from my nail-to-nail feeding method, but I am very happy to see that Mao Mao is living so well now and has his master’s company for a long time. In this special period, more and more migrant workers have lost their jobs or resigned and returned to their hometown. Every time they walk their dogs, they can see many cats and dogs wandering on the road without their owners, and their hair can tell that they are domestic. A sudden epidemic has broken many originally peaceful lives and made many things that used to be sparse and ordinary precious, such as a face-to-face smiling face, such as a free life. I hope that everyone with dreams will not get lost, and I hope that you can protect its comprehensiveness around you.

Life is like a play, and the play is like life. In fact, I hesitated to explain Mao Mao’s story, because I felt like making up a story when I told it … But in view of the initial intention of recording the daily account of Tangyuan, I still chose to keep his authenticity and tell the story completely. I am very happy that I can continue my little life of Tangyuan, and I am also very happy that God can let me see her again, this daughter-in-law who can’t be separated. Maybe they really had a deep friendship in their previous lives, which made this life so predestined. Well, I actually envy a dog.

Finally, I’d like to present you with the latest boyfriend’s perspective photos of Tangyuan.

Kiss on your lips, hahaha.

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