I was abandoned, and I didn't make a mistake! Maybe I'm sick, maybe no one wants to pay me a big buck! So I can only beg along the street, this is my humble stray dog!
I think this society is changing too fast, and last year I was still a mascot that people were scrambling to buy. Held in the palm of my hand by everyone, my pedigree is not very good, and I am a mixed race when I say that I am good, but I am a bastard when I say that I am not good. The name made me uncomfortable to hear, but people say it, and I can't do anything but whimper at the ignorant people helplessly! But even last year, my owner still took a fancy to me, selected me from many brothers and sisters, my value is 300 yuan, and therefore my life has meaning, and I deserve to become a happy pet dog! I brought happiness to my master, and at the same time I had another identity, becoming the security guard of this home. I do my duty!
But today I was dirty, the rain wet my hair, I was running on the road, cold and hungry, thinking of the delicious dog food, the delicious canned chicken, the warm nest, the days of being held by the owner, the days when people called babies, the days when the clothes came to reach out and open their mouths. Now all this is a matter of shaking things for me, and all this is so ironic compared to me today! Somewhat heartbreaking
I hate myself for not being born at the right time, I am not popular in this city, I do not have bomei's bright hair, nor do I have the domineering spirit of a Tibetan mastiff, in this era of foreign dog popularity there is no stage for me at all, I am just a bastard dog.
I have also tried to show my gentleness and cuteness on the road, shaking my head and tail, trying to attract the attention of passers-by, stopping for me, in exchange for only laughter and countless white eyes. These are things I'm used to. But sometimes I also meet well-meaning people! Sympathize with me, let me wave, smile very gentle expression, although my heart is not yet sure, but my tears have dripped. But sometimes he had to hide from the police, and he almost died under the wheels of the car several times
Anyway, life is challenging for me! When I walked down the street alone, I lost trust in human beings. Chills. When I saw the domestic dog being led by its owner past me, the strange eyes that came to me were full of contempt and pride, and that kind of eyes stung me deeply! Make me unforgettable! ~
They scoff at our stray dogs, thinking we were bastard dogs who couldn't get to the top!
Is it because I am a bastard dog that cannot meet people's needs to show off and cannot be at the forefront of fashion and should be abandoned? Isn't my life still inferior to that thousand-dollar dog card? Human beings touch your conscience, when you are sad and lost, who is shaking your head and tail, handing over your hands and worshiping to make you happy, who is when you are attacked by outsiders, regardless of your own lives, to fight with them, even if you exchange a few fierce kicks, never complain! I don't want to say anything more, I don't know whether I should be happy or sad when I wander, I have been wandering for several years, when I am looking for food in the garbage heap to fill my stomach, I know the true meaning of life!
I would like to say: If you do not have the determination of human beings to raise me to the end of my life, don't come to provoke us
What a voice for thousands of dogs! Don't let my other brothers, because of your momentary quickness, become stray dogs! #关爱流浪狗 #