The biggest feeling – Where is the sweetheart in the dog world?? He doesn’t exist ♀️
Jiuye was given to me by a friend. He got sick the next day. It was my friend’s first time buying a dog and he didn’t know much.
(The first time I saw him, he was dirty)
(He was sick, half dead. Every day I took him to the next town for injections. The doctor said at the time that it all depended on his own will to survive, and the medical conditions were also simple. But after a week of treatment, he recovered)
(He had just recovered from a serious illness, and he was not very familiar with me, and he didn’t even know his name was Jiujiu. He often stared at me blankly like this.)
Later, he was healthy, naughty every day, and begged for food and drink everywhere. Now he is almost one year old. He
is super clingy, guarding the door when taking a bath, guarding the kitchen when cooking, and guarding the bedside when sleeping.
He loves to eat, so he is now a big fat dog in the dog world. Even when he takes medicine or drinks water, he will come over and tell you with his expression:
(What are you eating again? You won’t give it to me?! Haha, you don’t want your shoes anymore?)
He likes to play in the mud. We live in the countryside, and there are many mud puddles when it rains, and some ponds that are about to dry up. He will jump in and roll around without hesitation. (I can tolerate this mischief and won’t hit him. I will let him play if he is happy. Anyway, he can get clean after taking a bath.) (He
played in it for more than half an hour that day. Usually, if I think I am going to give him a bath, he will be allowed to jump in if he wants. But there are times when he loses control. I can’t stop a dog who pretends not to hear ∪･ω･∪)
He is indeed very smart, but his intelligence is used for mischief. For example, he avoids taking a bath, snatches food, and sneaks out to play.
He will also destroy the house, but it is within an acceptable range. He will not destroy large furniture such as sofas, tables, beds, and doors like some Erha Ala on Weibo. He will just bite small items such as slippers and paper boxes. I will often buy pork leg bones and stew them, peel the meat off, and give him bones to grind his teeth. I also bought some teething toys and food online.
(He always looks like he is aggrieved when bathing. I bathe him myself. Speaking of this, one time my aunt came to my house to bathe him. After the bath, she found that she used dog shower gel.)
He is quite lonely and has no friends of the same kind. The local dogs in the village are afraid of him. After all, they are much bigger and don’t want to play with him. Every time he sees a local dog, he rushes up to wag his tail, but he is always bullied by the dog. I bought him a lot of stuffed toys, but they were all torn to pieces.
He is quite alert to strangers and can feel which people like him and which people are hostile.
Every time I take him out, he always puts himself in a state of guardian. He plays while playing, but he will calm down and observe when there is any movement. Until the “crisis” is resolved.
The more troublesome problem now is that he loves hunting, and his target is chickens. Since my grandfather was not paying attention and locked him up with a chicken in the woodshed, he killed the chicken, and the instinct of the hound has been awakened.
This issue is non-negotiable. All the neighbors in the village raise chickens, and he has killed several of them. The neighbors are very unhappy. I don’t know what to do. So I restrict his freedom every day.
But animals will become more and more impatient if they are locked up for a long time. A while ago, he must have had some psychological pressure. Once he was let go, he would run wildly in the grass and stop only when he was exhausted. In the past two weeks, my father ordered that he should not be locked up again. Whenever he chased the chickens, he would be spanked.
At present, the effect is minimal. Although he doesn’t kill them, he will still chase them. Maybe spanking doesn’t hurt. The neighbors said that their chickens were scared and dared not return to the chicken coop. We are also very troubled. Oh, God, what should I do.
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