I am a stray dog and have been wandering outside for almost a year
Once I had a loving owner and a happy and warm home
But then I didn't know what I did wrong, and my life changed
I had to find food on my own every day, mostly from the garbage heap
The weather is not good, it is difficult to find a place to protect the wind and rain, and people are often driven away
When I was just passing by the door of a house and was maliciously splashed with water, I don't know what caused her to do this, but I could only keep looking for food.
I came to a wet market and hoped to find food here
But I don't know why people are driving away with sticks, so I have to hide under the car
Came to an unknown place, there were a lot of people and dogs
But the other dogs barked at me, and it seemed that there was no room for me
I could only keep moving forward, and when I was thirsty, I could only drink muddy water
Hungry and no matter what food is in front of me, I hope to give me more energy
Meet a drunk man and be used as a tool to vent;
Walking alone in the alleys, trying to find a safe place to lick the wounds;
It tried so hard to keep itself alive, but eventually fell under the wheel...
This is the story of a stray dog who spends every day like a year, never knowing what to expect when they wake up.
I hope that every dog can be treated gently, and you shovelers must understand it well before raising them, and raising nothing can be a reason to abandon them no matter what happens.
Conclusion: What do you think about stray dogs? If you don't love it, please don't hurt it