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Black defeated dog

author:April and Children's Day

I am a stray dog. At the beginning of the memory, he wandered the streets. The most important thing every day is to find food.

I like the small alley next to the restaurant because there are so many garbage cans for food. It's not like I'm going to have a big meal every time, because there will be a lot of my kind grabbing me, and they will yell at me, bite me, and grab me. When I win, I can eat, and when I lose, I leave to find food. Because hunger will die.

Well, in fact, in the beginning, I also had easy access to food, go to food stalls, go to small restaurants, and wag my tail at the people who ate.

But, once, a man threw me half a ham sausage. I walked over happily, he was a nice man, approached me, and kicked me in the stomach.

Immediately after, I don't know how many feet he kicked me, it hurt so much, and then he should have had enough fun and left. I lay on my side on the ground, and it wasn't until the next morning that I had the strength to walk.

Then I didn't dare to go near the humans, they would kick me, it hurt, they would die.

One day, I met a very special kind of person. I was eating the fish I had just rummaged through in the garbage heap when it came over. I yelled at it, trying to scare it away.

I was amazed that it had begged me to give it some food. I was under the impression that the same kind would only compete with me.

I divided it a little, and after it was finished eating, I was told that it was called Coke, and its owner gave it a name. Oh, it turns out it has a master. I asked it, what about its owner?

It said it didn't know, it couldn't find it, it said it wanted to go back to its owner. The host would bathe it, give it a lot of snacks, comb it, give it a massage...

He asked me to accompany him to find his owner, saying that if he found his owner, I would no longer be a stray dog. I refused, and I remembered the man who kicked me, and human beings were terrible.

The second time I saw Coke, it was dead, and I was across the street and watched them grab food, and it was bitten to death.

Later, in a scramble for food, I failed and I was bitten by two of my kind to break my neck and stomach, I had no strength, I lay on the ground, I felt numbness in my limbs, my body was not so painful, I was dying. Yeah, I'm dying.

Then I heard someone talking, so close to me, "Mom, this dog is bleeding, let's save it, please Mom..."

I woke up, and the voice came back, "Hey, you're awake, it's great, you'll come home with me later." ”

I was taken to his house by the boy, who he said would be my home from now on. The boy's name was Ann, he called me Big Black, he said my hair was so black, he said I was handsome.

That night I saw Ann's father, I knew him, he gave me half a ham sausage, and then...

He smiled at me and touched Ann's head. "My baby likes to keep it, go and see what mom has cooked for dinner."

Ann ran into the kitchen, and the man crouched down and looked at me. He looked at me and smiled, I didn't know what to do. I looked up, grinned, stuck out my tongue...

The man got up and left, and I breathed a sigh of relief. At dinner, Ann gave me a chicken leg. It was as if such a life was like being in a dream.

When she woke up the next day, Ann went to school. The man told me that he was stepping on my head and holding a wooden stick in his hand...

I was left in a garbage heap and my body hurt.

Later, most of the injuries on my body were healed. Every day, as before, I rummaged through the garbage heap and competed with my kind for food.

Later, when I was fighting with my kind, I failed again, lying on the ground and dying.

I saw a child dragging an adult toward me, and the child looked at me and came toward me.

I seem to see Coke, I see Ann... Saw the man. I struggled to stand up, and I stared at him fiercely and ranted at him.

"Don't go, don't go, this is a mad dog, you see how dirty it is, it will bite you..." The adult dragged the child away.

I watched them walk away, and my heart seemed to be solid, and I continued to lie on the ground. That's fine. It's so cold, it's a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep.

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