Furry Feeding Diary

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The puppy saw a large bag of unopened buns in the trash.

He must have seen the familiar yellow packaging in his previous life. The puppy was very happy, and immediately rushed over to scoop up all the scattered buns into his pocket.

The owner of the garbage disposal plant ran over aggressively and threw an old slipper at the puppy, which immediately ran away in fright.

"Let me see you again, I will beat you to death!" The boss pointed at him and cursed.

The puppy stumbled out of the dump.

Today is his eighth day as a human.

Eight days ago, he was still a domestic dog guarding the house. According to his memory, he should have died of freezing or illness. He didn’t know. Anyway, there was a lot of snow that day, and half of his body was buried in the snow. , It was already spring when he woke up again. He was lying in the damp bridge hole. When he got up, his whole body hurt and his head was dizzy.

With all his previous life memories and scattered human memories, he lived under the bridge hole for a week in a daze.

At first, he still had some food around him, including two packs of instant noodles, but they seemed to be expired. He had a stomachache after eating, so he had no choice but to run out and look through the trash can.

He remembered that a Dalmatians friend told him in his previous life that there was a garbage dump far away from the urban area, and there were many good things in the garbage dump. He had longed for it in his previous life, but unfortunately his master tied him with an iron chain for 12 years. For 12 years, he never left the yard.

Now he managed to find the dump and found half a bag of loose buns.

He happily tore open the package.

He doesn't know when he mastered the skill of "tearing plastic packaging". It seems that it belongs to the memory of a homeless man. Although a homeless man is a homeless man, he is better than a puppy. At least he has mastered some human life skills.

When the puppy tore open the package naturally for the first time, he was stunned.

But now the puppy didn't have time to think. The buns smelled delicious. He squatted by the wall and devoured five of them in one go.

Then choked.

The last bite of bread stuck in his throat, and the puppy clutched his neck, his face flushed red.

At this moment, a bottle of mineral water appeared in front of him.

The puppy looked up and saw a man so handsome that he dared not blink his eyes.

The man in suits and leather shoes is facing the sun, and in the puppy's eyes, his hair is shining.

Seeing the little homeless man stunned, the man unscrewed the mineral water for him and handed it to him, "Drink some water."

The little dog was choking on the verge of suffocation, so he had no choice but to hold the bottle timidly and pour it into his mouth. The water flowed into his throat, melting the dry bun, and he finally regained his breath.

The water is so clean, the puppy thinks this water is sweeter than the buns, and the puppy smacks his lips reluctantly.

"Do you want more?" The man went back to the car and took another bottle.

The puppy quickly waved his hand, "No, no."

"It's okay," the man leaned over and put the water next to the puppy, and said, "Drink when you're thirsty."

The man went back to his car, took out his mobile phone to make a call, his car turned off halfway, and now it is parked here, he can only call the 4S shop, and wait for someone to come to repair and rescue.

It was getting late, and the puppy was planning to go back. It was far away from the bridge hole, and he had to run for a long time.But for some reason, he suddenly wanted to stay here, do nothing, just squat here.

The man sat in the car, and after a while, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the puppy.

The puppy immediately lowered its head.

After another ten minutes, a car drove up with a cloud of dust, and a man in overalls ran down and bowed and knelt to say hello to the man: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I'm late."

The puppy was afraid of the big car, so he moved his butt to the side.

But before he could hide in the corner, the man in overalls came towards him just now. The puppy was so frightened that he wanted to leave immediately, but he couldn't help but stop when he smelled the smell of rice.

The man in overalls walked back and asked, "Mr. Song, is that him?"

There was deep doubt in his tone.

He handed the two-layer plastic lunch box to the puppy. The puppy looked at him blankly, his lips moved, and he suddenly couldn't speak. Speak a few words with people.

Homeless people only come into contact with people when picking up plastic bottles.

Not even a puppy.

His master didn't even look him in the eye.

So he could only stand stupidly holding the lunch box, not understanding the meaning.

The man noticed the puppy's silly appearance, walked over, and asked gently, "Why don't you eat it?"

The puppy's eyes are round, but his face is too dirty, his hair is like a chicken coop, and his clothes are smelly and torn. No matter how beautiful his eyes are, it won't help.

The puppy tries hard to express: "Eat?"

"Yes, eat."

The man took the boxed lunch from the puppy, and then walked to the next step. He waved at the puppy, and the puppy obediently followed, squatting beside the man's legs, with his hands on his knees.

The man opened the lunch box. On the top were three meat dishes and one vegetarian dish, and on the bottom were rice and stewed eggs.

The man turned back into the car, took some white paper, put it under the vegetable box, and put the lunch box in the puppy's hand, "Eat it."

The puppy still didn't dare to move, and it took a long time before he asked, "Shall I eat?"

"Yes, for you."

Looking at the brand new and clean lunch box, the puppy hurriedly hid his dirty fingers in the sleeves, and held the lunch box with the inner sleeve which was slightly less dusty, "I, I don't eat, you, you eat first, and the leftovers I'll eat the rest."

The man paused, and it took him a long time to realize. He picked up the chopsticks next to him, put a piece of fungus into his mouth, and then changed a new pair of chopsticks for the puppy: "I've eaten it, you can eat it."

"what?"

"I don't think it tastes good, you can eat it." The man said.

Only then did the puppy show a shy smile, and took the lunch box into his arms, "Thank you."

The puppy squatted on the ground desperately stuffing meat and rice into its mouth, and almost choked again. The sound of coughing was covered by the sound of the car engine, but the man still heard it, and came over to let him drink some water.

The puppy was so grateful that he didn't know what to do, and habitually rubbed the top of his head against the man's palm.

He didn't realize how dirty his hair was until he rubbed it halfway, and hurriedly shrank back.

The man smiled, reached out and rubbed his head.

The puppy stayed put.

He loves being rubbed on the top of his head by humans.

In his previous life, he dreamed that his master would come out of the room, and when he was bringing him leftovers, he would touch his head. He could go without eating for a week, and the master would rub the top of his head. Unfortunately, he waited For 12 years, from day to night, from spring to winter, his master never stayed by his side.

Before he died, he thought: It's really sad, humans are not as good as I imagined, why do all the dogs say we should be loyal to humans?

But in another life, when the human puts his hand gently on top of his head, the puppy still can't help but jump for joy.

He thought: Human beings are wonderful, I still like human beings.

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The author has something to say:

After reading the news "The puppy was chained for 12 years, and only survived for more than ten days after being rescued", I was very sad and wanted to give the puppy a happy life in the story.Thank you for coming~