Raising samoyed edamame feels like raising a child.

Raising samoyed edamame feels like raising a child

We are super happy when we are happy and super angry when we are angry. We love it very much and hope it will live a healthy and happy life.

My edamame was adopted. When I went to pick it up, it was about 6, 7 or 8 months old. Because the owners changed too much, no one knew when it was born. Now it is almost 3 years old.

During the period of raising it, I got along with it day and night. The first thing I saw when I woke up every day was it, and the last thing I saw when I went to bed at night was it. It knew every habit after I got up, and I also knew what some of its behaviors meant. We know each other, so it seems that he must be a super good dog, but he is not very good, he just understands, but he doesn’t listen to me, has his own ideas and lives like a person.

He is very clever. As a member of the three fools of sleigh, he gave up this skill and practiced it properly. He ran away several times, but fortunately he found it within two hours. Every time he found it, he felt guilty, but he would continue to run away next time. But as long as I tell him before going out, take him to the car and take him to the park to play, he won’t run away, he will always follow us, and he will sit and wait for us in front of the car that he thinks is his own car passing by until he finds his own car, sits down, opens the door and gets on the bus. So now we only let it run for a while when we take it to the park to play. Sometimes I don’t tell him that I’m taking him to the park, so I just pack things to take when I go out, such as toys, bowls, dog food, water and snacks. When I pack, he watches, and then he will wait for me after going downstairs, waiting for me to take him to the car.

It is cold and clingy. There are more than a dozen big dogs in the community. It only plays with the dog it is interested in at a time, and only plays with one dog at a time. It ignores other dogs. When other dogs come to find it, it turns around and walks. If there is no dog it likes in the dog group that day, it plays with a dog by itself and ignores it when it is called. It doesn’t look up when someone teases it on the road, and it goes its own way. When you get home, you will become a clingy leprechaun. When you come to the guest, you must ask the guest to touch and hug. You will arch the guest’s hand with your nose, urge the guest to touch its head, or directly put your hand on the guest’s hand to shake hands. If you give it a ball, it will take the initiative to put it in someone’s hand and let us play with it.

He is not interested in eating. I have bought a lot of pet snacks for him. Some of them are not interested after eating only one second one, while others don’t. When we eat, it just waits on the ground, or goes to eat its own dog food. It doesn’t like to eat metapenaeus ensis or fruit. Yogurt likes to drink plain and pork liver, but this one can’t be eaten often. It likes to eat fish, but I don’t like to touch fish, so it eats less. When it goes out, it will turn into a bucket. Knowing that there is water at the green water pipe joint, it will open the lid and drink by itself.

It will be angry with us. If there is a guest at home, but the guest is afraid of dogs, it will pee at the end of the bed when we close it in the bedroom. After walking the dog home at night, I won’t let it go into the bedroom. When I clean it up, I won’t let it go in. I just lie down in the living room and wait for me to drag it in. Sometimes I drag it and it will growl, but as soon as I drag it into the bedroom, it will be lively again.

It will be afraid. Sometimes when my husband and I quarrel at home, it will hide. Sometimes watching it will tell it that we didn’t quarrel, but it will stop and stand and look at us. If we don’t quarrel, it will run back and beg for a touch. If we continue to quarrel, it will not come out under the bed. It is also afraid of thunder and lightning. When it thunders and lightning, it will want us to touch its hand and sleep with it.

It’s warm, too. Every day when I come back from work, it waits for me at the door. It will hug me and ask me to touch it. My husband often travels, and it has been with me. I have nightmares and I am afraid that it will lick my hand. When there is a sudden power outage at home, I will call it and it will come immediately. When I am sad, it will hold it, and it will accompany me quietly. When I am happy, it will be more excited than me.

Sometimes I feel like I have a child, and sometimes I feel like I have a knight.

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