What if I was sent to the wolf den?

Breeder Observation Log 2

next to the monitor

Breeder a: "Oh my god, am I dazzled? Yesterday, this little dirt dog wanted to eat wolf food after eating the dog food. Is this a silly dog?"

Breeder b: "It was found and knew how to push forward, so it is not stupid but too stupid."

Breeder a: "This puppy doesn't look big, how can it eat so much. Those in front didn't dare to touch the dog food, but this guy is fine, he finished eating in minutes, and still thinking about wolf food?"

Breeder c: Am I the only one who wants to ask why the rabbit meat was cooked yesterday?They are usually born.This wolf king usually doesn't eat raw meat, how could it be cooked...huh?how did it eat...

Breeder A: "Am I blind? Has the wolf king, who has been on a hunger strike for more than ten days and relied on nutritional supplements, eaten rabbit meat?"

Breeder B: "The wolf king may be protecting the food. After all, he only ate one bite. But the meat...how is it cooked?"

Breeder d: "I cooked it."

Breeder a: "Why do you cook it?"

Breeder d: "Dogs love to eat."

Breeder abc: "..." It really is a werewolf.

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The Miserable Life of a Little Dog 4

As a dog, a domestic dog, waking up in the morning to find a wolf staring at him, who can understand the fear?

At this moment, I am not only afraid, but also want to pee.

However, a good domestic dog will not easily pee in the cage!

I can hold back!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Brother Wolf, can you stop looking at me.Don't you like to take a nap, can you take a nap now?

If you show that in front of Brother Wolf, I'm afraid of losing my children and grandchildren, woo woo.

I turned around in a hurry and called my "master" who killed a thousand swords in my heart.

I can't hold it anymore...

I sneaked a glance at Brother Wolf, who seemed to be indifferent and didn't pay attention to the humble me.

I found the changing mat, turned my back quietly, did not dare to raise my legs proudly, closed my eyes, and squatted down in humiliation.

Losing face is better than losing life.

A strange color flashed in the wolf king's uninterested eyes, and he raised his almost invisible eyebrows.

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The Miserable Life of a Little Dog 5

After solving my physical needs, I looked back at Brother Wolf again. Brother Wolf was taking a nap, and he really didn't pay attention to the humble me.

Temporarily saving my dog's face, I cheerfully found a clean place to lie down, and secretly looked at Brother Wolf while he was sleeping.

Brother Wolf looks really tall and mighty. Although Brother Wolf has been lying down, but from the strong limbs and thick back muscles, it can be seen that this must be a powerful wolf.

Brother Lang's hair is also very beautiful, the whole body is mostly brownish yellow, the long hair tips on the back and sides of the body are mostly black, the hair color on the frontal auricle and the center of the back is darker, and the abdomen and the inside of the limbs are grayish white.

It turns out that it is not only the whole body that is white is beautiful.

I lowered my head and looked at my gray and autumn self, forget it, let's look at Brother Wolf.

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Before I could see enough, my "master" who killed a thousand swords came.

He held the gun and walked towards me.

No, is this going to kill me to feed the wolves?

I was a little dumbfounded, and before I could decide whether to show weakness or fight to the death, a black shadow appeared in front of my eyes.

With a growl and unwillingness, Brother Wolf rushed to the "Master".

Then, the gun went off.

I watched Brother Lang fall from mid-air and fell to the ground without a sound.

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The "master" is the real werewolf!

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The miserable life of a little dirt dog 6:

Brother Wolf was down, and I didn't dare to be arrogant. I put my tail between my legs, leaned down, and lowered my head to whine at my "master", all eyes full of flattery and obedience.

The "master" only took one look at me, then turned his eyes away, walked to Brother Wolf and squatted down, took a box from the person behind him, and started to play with Brother Wolf who was motionless.

The "master" took out a tube of medicine and injected it into Brother Wolf's body. I later found out that it was a nutritional medicine.

Pulling out the empty needle, the "master" and another person turned Brother Wolf over, revealing his snow-white... no, the injured abdomen!

I was terrified when I saw the torn wound on Brother Wolf's belly.

Large pieces of flesh and hair disappeared together, leaving only a wound that was about to rot.

After treating the abdomen, the "master" carefully moved Brother Wolf's hind legs. There was another erosive wound near the abdomen, as if a piece of muscle had been bitten off.

I couldn't figure out how Brother Wolf used his bloody abdomen to exert force, and how he used his muscular hind legs to fly towards the "master".

Brother Wolf is the real wolf!

I stared wide-eyed, lying on my back in the cage and staring blankly, recalling what happened last night, my back felt a chill.

If brother wolf is not injured, can my claws be retracted intact?

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The Miserable Life of a Little Dog 7

"Master" left again. Before leaving, he and another person moved Brother Wolf back to the old place - in front of me, and then unlocked my cage.

open!up!Lock!

What?

What are you doing?

Do you want me to die!

Don't beat around the bush like this, give me a shot too, okay?

Trembling, I stretched out my front paws and pulled the open cage door, pretending that there was no such lock.

God knows, the earth knows, I know, "Master" knows, Brother Wolf doesn't...

I raised my head and met Brother Wolf's gaze... Brother Wolf also knows...

With a flick of the paw, the door opened again.

Damn, why is Brother Wolf like a normal wolf? Didn't he get shot? Why are his eyes so piercing?

I didn't know there was a gun called a tranquilizer gun at the time.

Intimidated by brother wolf's fierce eyes, I tremblingly moved out of the cage.

I heard that wolves like to be supported and surrendered the most. Brother Wolf may think that my attitude of expressing surrender in the cage is not correct enough.

I tried my best to restrain my trembling, and "willingly" lay down in front of Brother Wolf, yelped twice, and looked at it with eyes full of admiration and love.

Brother Wolf's eyes became more fierce, with a bit of disgust?

I must be reading it wrong.

In a daze, I stuck out my tongue and licked Brother Wolf's left paw.

Brother Wolf's eyes were a little confused, and his brows furrowed.

I licked Brother Wolf's right paw again.

Brother Wolf closed his eyes and stopped looking at me.

Brother Wolf may have been moved by my "loyalty".

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Without Brother Wolf's mental oppression, I was much more relaxed, and then I was attracted by the untouched rabbit meat.

Of course, I first pushed the rabbit meat in front of Brother Wolf, and licked Brother Wolf's left paw.

Brother Wolf ignored me.

Lick the right paw again.

Brother Wolf let out a weak growl from his throat, which was a very gentle voice compared to last night.

Is it for me to eat?

I said "Wow, woof" to brother wolf, thinking that brother wolf is really kind.

The rabbit meat was cold, but it was still better than dog food.

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Brother Wolf who can't move: The wolf falls into Pingyang and is bullied by dogs.

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