My Samoyed doesn't guard food.

My Samoyed doesn’t guard food

I once raised a Samoyed and also picked up a kitten from a friend.

It is said that cats and dogs are born enemies and it is difficult for them to get along.

According to my practice, this statement does make sense, but not entirely.

Samoyed still likes this cat very much.

After a month, the two little animals have never fought and got along very happily.

How happy is it?

Samoyed is several times the size of a kitten, and it shows the virtue of humility.

It doesn’t guard food, and allows the kitten to share the dog food in the bowl, so that I don’t have to prepare more cat food bowls.

I think it’s a deep friendship, but it’s just like this.

But this beautiful relationship was destroyed by me after all. I never thought that their friendship would be so vulnerable.

If my cooking skills were a little worse, perhaps nothing would happen .

Dogs usually eat dog food, because it’s easy to pour it on, and there is no need to prepare it separately.

But occasionally, when I have a whim, I also have a reserved program for Samoyed.

I would buy some chicken breast, carrots and celery early in the morning, cut them into small pieces,

add some white flour and cornmeal, mix them all together, and steam them into pancakes.

Whenever the steamer starts to steam, the aroma of vegetables, flour, corn and meat will diffuse with the steam.

At that time, it must be accompanied by the barking of dogs.

Samoyed is in jubilation.

The kind of jubilation that cannot be stopped, jumping and barking.

Turning back and forth in the house, his head and eyes never leave the direction of the steamer.

I can understand, because I can smell it too, it is really fragrant!

I have to eat two pieces

after dipping them in Sanhe oil. After all, dogs have a much more sensitive sense of smell than humans, and this temptation is even more difficult for them to resist.

Finally, it is cooked.

I poured the pancakes into the rice bowl, and the dog was already sitting by the rice bowl, wagging its tail.

I knew the dog would eat it as much as before, but forgot about the extra member.

The cat had never eaten this thing before, and as usual, it ran to the dog bowl and took a bite.

In just a moment, the usually gentle dog suddenly bared its teeth, barked twice, and bit the cat.

I was shocked, knowing that the Samoyed liked the pancake, but I didn’t expect that it was a forbidden delicacy that it could not share. Before I could

react, the cat’s hair stood up, and it jumped up in fright, screaming and ran out of the house.

The dog barked twice proudly and continued to enjoy the food.

When I chased out, the cat was gone.

The cat never came back since then.

What a pity.

So I think, at least in the eyes of this dog I raised, dog food is not as good as brothers, and brothers are not as good as this chicken steamed pancake.

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