My Bichon Frise “Snowball” is a celebrity dog ​​that everyone loves (1)

My Bichon Frise “Snowball” is a celebrity dog ​​that everyone loves (1)

My Bichon Frise “Snowball” has become a celebrity dog ​​that everyone loves within a radius of one kilometer.

Perhaps you have not heard of the phrase “people are valued by their dogs”.

Let me tell you about my view of Bichon Frise:

1. The “intimacy” behind clinging to people.

Dogs are often more “humane” than people. “Ball Brother” has been in my house for nearly two years. Every time he comes home, Ball Brother jumps up and down like crazy, licking you, cheering you up, and fluttering your tongue… This gives me a new understanding of “being welcomed by family members”.

Perhaps as an adult, for the sake of decency, we hide our joy and learn to restrain ourselves, but dogs, however, maintain this sincerity.

Snowball is not so enthusiastic to everyone he meets, and seems to be particularly good at recognizing people. My mother’s students and friends always come to visit my house, and Snowball never shouts, barks, or bites. He only feels happy and joyful when close relatives and friends come.

Sometimes I go out to hang out with friends at night, and when I get home, my parents are sleeping soundly, and only Snowball comes out of his little nest and wags his tail to greet you.

It makes you feel that there is always “someone” waiting for you in this home.

Maybe some people think that dogs that are too clingy are not good, but the purpose of my family choosing Bichon Frise is precisely because Bichon Frise likes to cling. My parents are old, and their children are too busy with work to come home. In addition, they are not married yet and have no children, so the house is always empty.

Since I got Snowball, the two elders no longer stare blankly, and the most important thing is that there are fewer voices scolding you when I get home, because Snowball occupies about half of the topic.

It is a relief for me…

2. The “self-discipline” brought by walking the dog.

There was a period of time when I was preparing for the exam at home. At the beginning, I could sleep until nine o’clock. I was confused every day and felt extremely inefficient.

Later, my mother did something. She saw that I was very idle at home every day. Being a mother is like this. As long as she doesn’t see you working, she thinks you are playing. So she assigned me a task, walking the dog and going to the toilet every day.

Since I put the doghouse in my bedroom, Ball licks me, yells at me, and wakes me up at six o’clock on time, because “Boss Ball” has to go out to the bathroom (my parents don’t let Ball go to the bathroom in the house, and he has always had artificial defecation. He never goes to the

bathroom at home, and there are fixed bushes outside). I have no choice, if I don’t get up, he will eat me. So, I get dressed and go downstairs to accompany him to the bathroom.

I was bored while walking, so I started to read in the yard in the morning, and study while walking the dog, so a beautiful day began.

At about five o’clock in the afternoon, Ball couldn’t help it again, and I had the opportunity to go out for a walk or study outside for a while.

It was Ball who brought me clarity and formed a habit of healthy study.