I have a poodle. Many people like my dog

I have a poodle. Many people like my dog. (2)

Now let me talk about this poodle that I cannot love,

Huahua (Huachacha).

Why is she called Huachacha? Green tea!! She looks weak, simple and kind on the surface, but she is actually very scheming.

She makes noises every time she stretches. Ah~ Maybe I don’t get her cuteness, I just feel annoyed. Her previous owner said that she is very well behaved and never barks. Bullshit!!! She is the first to bark when there is noise outside. She also likes to scratch people. To be honest, Yuanyuan can also scratch people. A few days ago, a kid from the neighborhood came to my house to play and summarized it like this: Sister, Huahua likes to scratch me. Although Yueyue can also scratch me, he will leave after scratching me once. Huahua can’t do that. She will keep scratching me, and her hands are like ghost claws, which hurt people very much.

Some people may ask why you don’t trim her nails. I cut them. I took her to the pet store to trim them on the first day I brought her home. Maybe the pet store didn’t sharpen her nails. She scratches people and it hurts.

I share a house with my roommates, and my roommates let their dogs roam freely, which means they may appear in any corner of the room (usually, I will close their door when I let the dogs out). When my roommates come back, the two dogs are very enthusiastic, and there will be scratches on their legs every time. Don’t ask, it’s probably Huahua’s fault. And if I tell them to scare Huahua or hit her lightly if they scratch someone again, Huahua will start barking before she touches me, which is very disgusting, too pretentious, and probably feels a bit too smart. (She is a girl, with a delicate and sharp voice)

Two nights ago, she came back from the toilet at two or three in the morning. She was on her period, and I felt sorry for her, so I touched her head. While touching her body, I suddenly felt something stuck on her hair next to her feet. It was 100% not her flesh and 100% not her nails. I took the scissors to cut her, but I 100% didn’t cut her flesh because I lifted the hair to cut. She let out a short and sharp cry in the middle of the night. I was very close to her when I was cutting her hair. At that moment, I felt like my ears were going to go deaf. At that moment, I even doubted whether I had cut her hair, but I saw that I had cut off the hair but not the other thing. I searched carefully with a flashlight and there was no wound. . .

She had to sleep in the place where I had to get up to put on my shoes. When I got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, was I awake? Sometimes I accidentally touched her and she cried… Anyway, I really hate this. I hate that dogs would cry for the slightest thing.

Moreover, about going out. She had broken her leg before, and the previous owner did not tell me that there was a bone plate in her leg. But the dog should know it herself. She always overestimates her own ability. She jumped onto the sofa, but she didn’t dare to jump down, so she just whined there. She secretly ran to my roommate’s bed, jumped up but couldn’t jump down, and whined.