Furry Feeding Diary

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Puppies are scared like never before.

Because now he is smooth and fragrant, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

The last time he was so clean was when he was just born, and he vaguely remembered that his mother would patiently help him lick his hair, but he separated from his mother soon after, and never saw each other again.He has been dirty as long as he can remember. Although the fur on his body is very short, the hair around the buttocks and tail is slightly longer, which is not only dirty but also easy to tangle.

When he is free and bored, he scratches his tail with his paws for a whole afternoon.

Whether it's the dirty dog ​​fur before or the smelly old clothes now, he's used to it and wraps himself up even in hot weather.

Now that it's so clean, he just feels scared.

If the puppy understands human expressions, he will cry and say: There is no sense of security like this.

Fear sprang up from the base of its tail, and the puppy shivered beside the bathtub, its teeth chattering.

The man unfolded the towel and wrapped it around the puppy. The puppy was stunned, his face buried in the towel.

"Wipe it off, and then put on your clothes," the man remembered when he got up, "You don't have underwear, so you can wear it like this first, and I'll take you to buy it tomorrow."

The puppy couldn't understand. The man exhausted his last bit of patience, and the good man carried him out to the end, held his arm, and helped him put his clothes on.

The tracksuit, which was one size smaller, was still too big for the little homeless man. Looking at the thin arms in the sleeves, the man sighed: "How long have you been hungry? There is still chicken soup in the refrigerator, do you want to eat chicken noodle soup? "

The puppy nodded violently when he heard "chicken".

The man finally smiled and rubbed the puppy's head, "Go and sit on the sofa."

When the man came out of the kitchen, he saw the little homeless man squatting at the door with his arms on his knees obediently. When he smelled the smell of chicken soup, his nose shrugged and his eyes lit up. He raised his butt twice but didn't dare to move. Like a puppy waiting for an order from its master.

The man was amused by his association, and he beckoned to the little homeless man, "Come here."

The puppy ran over immediately, and it was not too hot. He even held the chopsticks directly and stuffed the noodles into his mouth. The man couldn't stop him, so he had to let him go.

A whole bowl of noodles can be eaten by a puppy in a few minutes.

The man almost stared blankly, and laughed, "It seems that I'm really hungry."

"Thank you, thank you." The puppy put down the bowl embarrassingly.

The man pulled out the stool and sat down, looking up at the puppy, "What's your name?"

The puppy was taken aback, scratched his head, and thought hard: "Wow, Xiao Huang... and..."

The puppy pursed his mouth and tried to utter a strange syllable: "Wow!"

"what?"

"That's what they call me," replied the puppy honestly.

The man began to suspect that the little tramp had intellectual problems. It was getting late now, and there was no point in tangling with him. The man got up and put the bowl in the kitchen, and then took the puppy to the guest room, "You can sleep here tonight."

The man pushed the puppy in, then turned around and turned off the light in the bathroom in the living room. He didn't bother to tidy up, and went straight to his room.

When he woke up the next day, it was 08:30 in the morning. The man was woken up by the alarm clock. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to go to the next door to see the little homeless man.

He knocked on the door twice, but when no one answered, he pushed it open softly.

The quilt on the bed was folded squarely, and there was no trace of sleeping at all.

The man calmly searched all over the house, from the washing machine in the bathroom, to the kitchen and the balcony, there was nothing there. Finally, the man pushed open the door without hope, and saw the little homeless man sleeping on the steps with his knees hugged.

As soon as he walked over, the puppy woke up, looking at him with round sleepy eyes, very innocent.

Just as the man was about to speak, a man suddenly walked by, wearing the uniform of the property management, and said to the man respectfully: "Mr. Song, we received a report from a resident that a man was lying on the door of Villa No. 17." A stranger in a strange dress, let's check it out."

Seeing that the man looked fierce, the little dog subconsciously wanted to run away, and climbed up with both hands on the railing. The security guard saw that his face was strange, but now he was even more convinced that his identity was suspicious. Seeing that he was going to run, he immediately grabbed his shoulder and put He fell off the steps.

The action was so fast that the puppy couldn't react in time.

The puppy spun around for a while, then spun around twice, and fell to the ground. The man immediately stepped up to protect him in his arms, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

The puppy curled up against the man's chest, clamping its non-existent tail.

"Mr. Song, he—"

"It's my brother."

"I'm really sorry, I was too reckless, I'm sorry, Mr. Song."

"never mind."

Song Yanchu picked up the puppy and returned home.

The puppy was not used to being hugged, so it jumped out after a few struggles, squatted by the door, and said, "Thank you."

"Did it hurt just now?"

The puppy shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Song Yanchu first made breakfast for the puppy, and after the puppy finished eating, he went to the cloakroom of his bedroom to dig out some old clothes, put them all in a bag, and took the puppy to the nearest homeless rescue center. Wang stopped by the supermarket to buy two boxes of underwear and bread and snacks for the puppy.

But before entering the door, Song Yanchu stopped.

The puppy hugged the bone-shaped neck pillow in Song Yanchu's car, and stopped along with Song Yanchu in a daze.

The bone neck pillow was given to him by Song Yanchu. Seeing him staring longingly at the neck pillow buckled on the seat, Song Yanchu took it off and gave it to him.

The signboard of the rescue center was rusty, and the plastic curtain at the door had turned burnt yellow. It looked like a small shop with little business in the urban-rural assembly area.

The puppy didn't understand anything, and looked curiously at the hand being held.

Holding hands, palm to palm, an experience I have never had before.

The puppy tilted his head and watched.

Song Yanchu brought the puppy into the rescue center. The staff ignored him at first, but when Song Yanchu took out his business card and indicated that he could provide financial donations, the staff immediately took care of him and sat down with a smile on his face. In front of the computer, "Sir, don't worry, we will provide this child with a place to live and send him home as much as possible."

The staff eagerly took out the QR code of the donation channel, "Sir, here."

Song Yanchu looked at the surrounding environment, and the staff introduced: "Sir, you also know that Dongshun District is the most economically developed district in Yancheng, and the rescue station here must also be the one with the best conditions, so don't worry Well, the accommodation inside is a ten-person room, and there is a unified bathroom and toilet, and the daily food and drink are basically guaranteed."

"Can I go in and take a look?"

"Sorry, this is inconvenient, because there are some mentally disturbed personnel, but you can see the photos on our wall."

After listening to the staff's introduction, Song Yanchu also compared several other rescue centers on the Internet, and it seemed that only this one had reasonable conditions.He took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code, and transferred 1 yuan.

He handed the clothes and snacks to the staff, then rubbed the puppy's head, "It's always better than the bridge hole."

The little dog half understood, and asked, "Where's the Huishui Bridge?"

"I won't go back there anymore. This is the rescue station. There will be people from the police station helping you find your family members. There is also a place to eat and live. It's better than Huishui Bridge. Just stay here, okay?"

The puppy nodded.

He didn't know what a rescue station was, and he didn't know what would happen next. He was just completely obsessed with the man's eyes. The man looked at him, completely incomprehensible with the owner's eyes. The puppy was even a little shy.

How could anyone be willing to look at a little dirt dog with such gentle eyes?

He would love to wag his tail, but unfortunately he doesn't have one now.

After all, Song Yanchu couldn't bear it, so he donated another 5000 yuan, "He is too thin and obviously malnourished. Please take care of him. If you have any news about his parents, please call me."

The staff said yes, "Don't worry."

The man let go of the puppy's hand, then rubbed the puppy's hair, "Go, follow this sister."

The puppy looked back at the staff, and then at Song Yanchu, a little flustered.

The feeling of being abandoned came to my heart again.

The puppy is scared.

Sure enough, no human likes a little dog?But it’s not my fault that I was born a little dog, and it’s not my fault that I died and wore it on a homeless man. Why don’t you all want me?

He fought back his tears and didn't cry.

Song Yanchu looked at the red eye circles of the little homeless man, stretched out his hand to embrace him, and patted his back, "Why do you look like a puppy? Be good, go in."

Song Yanchu also didn't understand why he had a crush on this little tramp whom he met for the first time, especially those round eyes, which always reminded him of his golden retriever that passed away two years ago, and his heart softened at the sight of it.

The puppy sniffed, and secretly grabbed Song Yanchu's suit hem.

He is using a silent method to retain the master.

He smelled the smell of Song Yanchu's body, trying to preserve his memory through the smell.

But in the end Song Yanchu didn't hold his hand anymore, and he still followed the staff.

The puppy stepped into the threshold and was scared by the musty smell. There were more than a dozen people sitting in a large room, both men and women, most of them were unkempt, and there were sharp and terrifying laughter from time to time. The puppy He stopped on the spot in fear, and the staff urged him: "You live in the room next to you."

There were fewer people living in the next room, but the musty smell was heavier. The staff brought out a set of enamel bowls and cups, "This is yours."

The staff put the package that Song Yanchu gave him on the bed, "This is your bed, put down your things, and follow me to take pictures and record fingerprints."

Reluctantly, the puppy put his bone neck pillow on the bed and covered it with a quilt for fear of being discovered by others.

He was starting to miss his new master.

Although his new owner has only been around for a day, he still likes him a lot.

Ever since sending the little homeless man away, Song Yanchu has been restless for several days.

After being distracted from work a few times, he decided to drive to the rescue center to see the situation.

Before stopping the car, I saw a lunatic-like homeless man running out from the gate of the assistance center, followed by two people who looked like staff members. After they caught the homeless man, they held his hand and arrested him. will go.

Song Yanchu was so shocked that he got out of the car and went straight to the rescue center without thinking. The staff still remembered him and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, sir?"

"How about the child I sent?"

"Very good, we are contacting the police station to inquire about his identity information, shall I bring him out for you to see now?"

"Take me in and have a look."

"This--"

"Take me in." Song Yanchu's complexion was very bad, and he said sharply, "If you don't want me to have someone come to check whether you have embezzled donated funds."

The staff's face changed and they had no choice but to back down.

The iron gate opened, and as soon as Song Yanchu entered the dormitory, his heart began to sink continuously.

It is said to be a rescue station, but it looks no different from a prison. The bed is covered with oil-stained army green quilts. The sunlight in the room is thin, and the air smells musty and fishy. A group of people are crowded together to smoke. It was burnt out, and they were still holding it in their mouths. When they saw Song Yanchu, they began to smile again with different expressions, showing a sense of coolness.

Enduring the discomfort, Song Yanchu saw his little tramp by the window of the second room.

The little homeless man sat on a chair and played with his head against his bone neck pillow. He put the little pillow on his head, then lowered his head, and the little pillow fell off, and he caught it with his hands again. Have fun playing this game.

He was still wearing the tracksuit from when he first arrived, and he looked even thinner.

Song Yanchu only felt sore in his heart.

When the puppy raised the pillow over his head again, he stopped suddenly. He sniffed and smelled a familiar fragrance.

He turned immediately and saw his new master.

He stayed for a few seconds, then ran up quickly, before Song Yanchu stretched out his hand, he ran back to his bed, took out a handful of things from the quilt, and rushed to Song Yanchu.

He stuffed something into Song Yanchu's hand, Song Yanchu looked down and saw a handful of peanuts.

The puppy smiled and said, "You eat."

He didn't know if he would meet the new owner, but he still wanted to leave the good things to the new owner.

Song Yanchu suppressed his sore nose and asked the puppy, "Where are the clothes I gave you? There are also a lot of snacks."

The puppy picked his pants, and Song Yanchu saw several bruises on the puppy's arms.

He saw his old clothes on the men next door.

"They robbed you and beat you, didn't they?"

The puppy felt guilty, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect it well."

He didn't have the face to confess to the new owner. He didn't even protect the new owner's things. He passed out after being punched a few times. When he woke up, there was only a bone neck pillow left beside him.

"I'm sorry." said the puppy.

Song Yanchu was furious, he took the puppy out of the rescue station, put him in the car, and went back alone.

The puppy stared at the car window. Ten minutes later, Song Yanchu came out with a pile of formalities and the puppy's bone neck pillow. Song Yanchu got into the car, his hairstyle was messier than before, and a few strands of hair fell on his forehead.

He said, "Come home with me, okay?"

The puppy blinked, thinking: Where will the new owner send me?

Although a little sad and a little scared, the puppy still trusts his new owner unconditionally.

He can go anywhere, and the new owner will come to visit him every now and then, and he will be very satisfied.

The puppy squatted in front of the car seat, then rubbed Song Yanchu's hand with his forehead flatteringly, and smirked at him.

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