Old yellow dog in the countryside

Usually, it is busy to work, but returning to the countryside on weekends is a compulsory course. I came home this weekend and learned that one of the family's yellow dogs hadn't eaten for days, just a drink of water. Grandpa said the dog has been around for nearly 30 years, and I feel like it's been at least 20 years. I looked at it pitifully and fed it a small loaf, but did not eat it. I stroked its head, and its eyes kept looking at me, so persistent, so affectionate.

Recalling the old yellow dog's nursing home for more than twenty years, the old yellow dog is very prestigious in the village. No matter the wind and rain, the wind and rain are cold, the battle must be fought, the battle must be won, the reckless people have been bitten, and the dogs that have provoked in the past have been defeated. People in the village want to come to visit the door, and they have to shout when they are far away, afraid of the bite of the big yellow dog. Whenever a big yellow dog bites someone, I sometimes reprimand people with a nose that is not a nose and a face that is not a face. Now that I think about it, is there anything wrong with the doorkeeper nursing home? Look at the dogs in the city, they have all been upgraded to "sons" and "daughters". In a few years, it is estimated that one more language will be ----- dog language.

Looking back at the old yellow dog's diet recipes for more than twenty years, the thin brown rice paste, the black leftovers, it is two meals a day. In the words of a rural person, if you are too full, you will not look at the door. Occasionally, you can give a little pot of water or eat leftover soup leftovers is to improve the meal. Whenever I come home on the weekend and give some bones and other delicious food, the big yellow dog's shook head and tail are still fresh in my mind. It does not complain about the hardships of life, but is grateful for the benefits given to it. In this way, Grandpa also discussed with me to reduce the number of dogs, raise one less dog, and spend a lot less money. Grandpa said: Now that grain is expensive, a dog will get more than a dollar a day. But after all, after looking after the nursing home for so many years, how can you bear it?

Looking back at the living environment of the old yellow dog for more than twenty years, a broken iron bucket is cushioned with a broken sack piece, the iron bucket is a little rusty, and it is covered with a little plastic sheet. Most of the dogs raised by rural people are free range, and they don't have to bother too much, basically don't have to provide any environment, and still go home at night to watch the door. My big yellow dog is tied, with a large polished chain attached to the neck and the other tied to the iron barrel. Whenever someone came, a roaring dog barked, accompanied by the roar of the rumbling chain rubbing against the iron barrel, which was quite frightening. The old yellow dog is also a bitter musician, a standard rock music lover, every day in the collision of iron barrels and chains, showing off the buzzing voice, but also from time to time to get the surrounding neighbor dogs cheers and responses.

I think back to more than twenty years ago, whenever I met a big yellow dog holding my thigh, I always greeted me with a stick, so that I was always seen, wagging my tail far away. Maybe this is the loyalty of a rural native dog, even if the owner sticks and drinks, it can't change the loyalty of the dog, still, far away, looking at me, still, far away, wagging his tail to please me.

Looking at the thin body of the old yellow dog, the hind legs have lost the ability to move, and basically climb on the front legs. I drank some water and spit it out again. I gave it some medicine and it refused. I stroked its head, and it still looked at me like that.

Old yellow dog, if there is an afterlife, go to the city.