June 20th, 18-May 15th, 19
In May of 18, I wanted to get a cat, but I looked for it for more than half a month and gave it up. Then my friend liked dogs, and I said that dogs were ok. I found a border shepherd and so on, but I didn’t buy it because of my body shape and personality. When I was a little exhausted, my friend told me that there was a nice little golden retriever in a pet house. Would you like to go and see it? I drove Momo to find him without eating at noon. He was very good and didn’t bark at strangers like other dogs. His heart melted at that time. Because it’s the first time to raise a dog, I’m afraid, but when I hold it, I quietly lie in my arms, pay for dog food, and so on, and take it back. I live in a residential area with an office building downstairs or a shopping mall. I took it away from the residential building in Building A for fear of publicity. The sixth floor is connected by several buildings in the Hanging Garden. I live on the eighth floor of Building B, so I take the elevator from Building A to the sixth floor and then take the stairs to the eighth floor. Because some people suddenly didn’t prepare anything for it, so they had to let it sleep on the mat.
I slept quietly on my first day back, when I was 2 months old.
When I came back, I began to pee and stink, and the blankets at home smelled of urine. Hair loss is also super serious. It’s naughty every day. When it comes to naming, my friend called a rich brother for a few days, and he didn’t even respond. I don’t think it’s nice. This name is Mingming, because there is a word in the company, and there is also a Ming in his name. After several calls, it responded to me. Maybe it likes this name very much.
When I was a child, it was easy to take it out to play. When it was awkward, it was more than 30 kilograms long and I couldn’t hold it.

When I was six months old, I didn’t dare to take it out, because taking the elevator would scold many people for bringing such horrible things, but it was so cute that I didn’t even dare to open my mouth when feeding, for fear of accidentally hurting me. After that, I will only take him to the park at night, and I will wander around the garden on the sixth floor during the day. It says that tears will fall, and I owe you too much.
When I grow up, my favorite thing is to tear down the house. Every time I finish tearing it down, I immediately know that I am wrong, and I start to look at you with grievances. It loves the eggs on the sixth floor. When it comes, the plumeria just blooms, and it steals the plumeria every time.
Like a pig, it loves eating very much, rummaging through trash cans, catching mice and returning thieves quickly. If I can stop it, if everyone is kind, it will stay with me for a long time. Last night, there was no rope to take it to the toilet. As usual, it quickly ran to the sixth floor to pick up garbage. When I arrived, it had eaten porridge discarded by others and began to vomit when I got home. I took it down for a walk as soon as I opened the door. I went to the sixth floor to look for it. It took me a while to realize that he was lying near his favorite egg blossom tree. When he saw me, he vomited again, and then moved to cover the vomit. He probably knew that it was poisonous and didn’t want me to touch it. I called my friend while calming it down. After he came down, I contacted the doctor, but it was early in the morning. The pet hospital was closed, and it was convulsing badly. Our car just broke down again, and no one dared to take it. I kept calling the doctor and contacted my friend to catch it. Come on, it’s already kicked, and I told it to shake it hard. It trembled and persisted for a few minutes, and it was completely gone. The doctor just replied, and my friend just came downstairs. Everything was so … The doctor said it might be rat poison and it was highly toxic, and it died in ten minutes. When it was in the most painful time, I could do nothing. I watched my Mingming go back from Building A on June 20 and took it from Building A on May 19. I hope you will have a happy reincarnation in Wangxing. I can only talk here and write about the little things in his life for myself. I won’t have a dog in the future, and I won’t pin my thoughts on it on other dogs. My love for it can only be his and won’t be shared with other dogs, otherwise it will be jealous.
Plumeria (Burmese gardenia) flower language: pregnant with hope, resurrection, new life (looking forward to a better you)
Learn classics and be a vegetarian every day. I hope you can go to a better place Tb found a kind-hearted little sister to draw and plan to tattoo a lovely one on her shoulder. Thank the people around you who care about it and love it, because your words have warmed me up and made me believe that there are still many kind people around me.
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