The two cats ran to Mr. Ishikawa one after the other, and Katsura Ishikawa, who was leading the Samoyed, saw the cats as early as they jumped out of the low bush fence.

As the quasi-son-in-law of the Fujimoto family, Ishikawa Katsura certainly recognizes the two mascots of the Fujimoto family.

So he grabbed Samoyed and stood there waiting for Xu Jie and them to come.

Little Satsuma Snowball was at the age when he was curious about everything, and when he looked at the two cats running towards him, he raised his forelimbs to tighten the reins and barked in that direction.

The dog's call Ishikawa couldn't understand, but Xu Jie understood, and the little Satsuma said, "Hi cat, are you here to play with the dog?" ”

Xu Jie walked around in front of Satsuma when he heard the sound, joking that his big golden retriever didn't have time to play with, let alone the one he didn't know.

The cat ignored the dog, and little Satsuma looked depressed, but soon he got back to his senses.

Snowball pulled the reins and pressed forward, signaling the person walking the dog behind him not to forget his own work and take him for a walk.

Mr. Ishikawa, who was talking to Xu Jie, didn't pay attention, and his hand holding the leash loosened, and he was run out by the little Satsuma.

The unrestrained Samoyed began to run wild with a rope, and Mr. Ishikawa was afraid that the dog would rush at someone, or that it would be hit by something, so he got up and chased after him.

How could a two-legged one catch up with a four-legged one, but fortunately, Mr. Ishikawa was born in sports, and even if he worked his own skills, he didn't pull it down, so he could still follow Satsuma and chase without being thrown off.

Samoyed, who ran forward, rushed forward with a rope, and suddenly felt something wrong as he ran.

Hey? Where is the man who walked Wang?

Satsuma Snowball, who couldn't find anyone, began to slow down, and then looked left and right with black eyes like water grapes, feeling that none of the people around him were the ones who came out with it.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Snowball, in the dog's cognitive function, smell and hearing are the top two, and vision or something should be behind.

Ishikawa has only been at the animal center for four or five days, and today is the first time he has been asked to walk the dog, and neither of them is familiar with each other.

Unable to find someone to walk him, little Satsuma hurriedly began to circle in place.

From the dog mothers in the small animal center, the cat aunts constantly warn it that it must not leave the owner's side when going out with people.

Otherwise, if you can't find your owner, you will become like many uncles and aunts in the animal center, and you will become a stray animal that can no longer find a home and no one to love.

Because he was born in a small animal center, the living conditions of Little Satsuma are not very good, but they also receive the most basic care.

In addition to its young age, the animals in the permanent center will instinctively take care of it, so the life of little Satsuma is still very happy.

But this does not mean that it does not understand anything, as a dog born and raised in a rescue center, although it has not experienced the life of stray animals, it has seen a lot.

So many uncles and aunts were all fur and bones when they were sent over.

The mottled fur was wrapped in ribs one by one, and some of them were so hungry that they could no longer move on their own, dragging their whole bodies with their forelimbs, moving and crawling on the ground little by little.

Little Satsuma will see one of these animals almost every few days, some of them are tenacious and can be saved, and some of them struggle for a few days and then fall asleep silently forever.

It is precisely because he has seen too much and knows what the consequences of wandering are, that Xiao Satsuma, who can't find anyone, will be particularly anxious.

Woo, don't wander, where are you walking the dog?

Xiao Satsuma, who was standing on the main road in the park, stopped passers-by from looking up at their faces one by one, and after finding that it was not Ishikawa, he began to whimper in a hurry.

When he finally saw Katsura Ishikawa catching up from behind, Satsuma jumped and rushed over, screaming excitedly around Ishikawa.

Katsura Ishikawa, who almost lost his dog, grabbed the dog's leash, panted and rubbed little Satsuma's head and said, "How can you run around?" ”

Looking at the half-sized dog that pounced on him and wagged its tail violently, Ishikawa Katsura squatted down and sent the back of his hand to Xiao Satsuma to smell it, and he didn't forget to remind: "You little fool, as a dog, you actually have to recognize people by looking at your face, this is my smell, you have to remember." ”

Just as the little Satsuma was wagging its tail and sniffing on the back of Mr. Ishikawa's hand, Xu Jie and Mo, who were running with them, came over.

The panting tanuki cat and the big black cat with an unchanged face stood together, and the height of the body lì was immediately distinguished.

Xu Jie, who was panting with his tongue sticking out, squatted on the ground, adjusting his breathing while resting.

Originally, it came to say hello to take advantage of the opportunity to be lazy, but now it's a good jogging to a race, and it's all to blame on the stupid dog who can't remember people's faces.

Just when Xu Jie was muttering in his heart, the little Satsuma was in trouble again.

Looking at the freshly baked poop in front of him, Katsura Ishikawa's heart was broken at this time.

Luckily, since he became a volunteer, he always has a pair of disposable gloves in his pocket in case he needs it.

When I talked to my friends about his habit, many people said that he was too careful, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong with being careful, so this is not used.

Putting on disposable gloves and buying an old newspaper from yesterday at half a discount at the newsstand, Katsura Ishikawa began to clean up what little Satsuma had left behind on the stone pavement.

Watching Katsura Ishikawa pounce on the newspaper on the poop, the excited little Satsuma thought he was playing, so he stepped up with a brisk walk.

React quickly to Mr. Ishikawa, and stop the little Satsuma with his body in advance, otherwise it will step on the lump of things he made.

Ishikawa Katsura had to clean the dirt from the slate, and at the same time, he had to struggle to stop the Satsuma from coming over.

After bothering on both sides, after he cleaned up the poop, he actually broke out in a hot sweat in the winter.

Little Satsuma, who was pulled out to walk in a high mood, gathered around Mr. Ishikawa and shouted.

Ishikawa Katsura flicked its nose with his fingers and said, "If you want to be convenient in the future, you have to give a notice of the action in advance, I can lay things for you, it's too unhygienic to do this, do you hear?" ”

Hearing this, little Satsuma stood up, put his forelimbs on Ishikawa Katsura's waist, tilted his head and stared at him with watery eyes, and wagged his tail vigorously and screamed.

Katsura Ishikawa, who couldn't understand dog language, thought that Samoyed understood that he was wrong and was showing favor to him. He pinched Little Satsuma's fleshy ears a few times and said, "It's good to know that it's wrong, don't do it next time, let's continue walking." ”

With that, Katsura Ishikawa pulled the Samoyed's leash and continued to walk forward.

And Xu Jie, who could understand dog language behind them, was already full of black lines at this time.

Because when the little Samoyed just now barked on Ishikawa Katsura, he didn't admit his mistake at all, but asked why Ishikawa wanted to grab poop with it.

For dogs, excrement with their strong smell is an important means of marking their territory.

Therefore, when the owner cleans up their excrement, the dogs are often very confused, and they don't understand why the owner is touching their own things.

Therefore, without being taught, old dogs are generally watched by the owner when they clean things, while new dogs are scrambling by the owner when they clean things

I don't know how Mr. Ishikawa would react if he knew what Satsuma was trying to say.

Looking at Ishikawa Katsura, who was leading the Samoyed farther and farther, Xu Jie, who finally came back to his senses, said weakly: "I used to only think that Caesar's husky two, but now when I see that this Samoyed named Snowball is not inferior to that husky." ”

Mo Wenyan calmly licked Xu Jie's fur that was messed up because of running, for this cat king in the county, as long as it is a dog, it is a fool, regardless of breed and age.

Katsura Ishikawa, who was walking in front of Samoyed, found that the two cats of the Fujimoto family didn't follow after walking more than ten meters?

Ishikawa Katsura, who turned around, looked at the two cats that were still in place and did not move, so he asked them, "Great Sage, Daihei, Snowball and I are still walking on the other side of the river embankment, do you want to go together?" ”

Hearing this, Xu Jie waved his paw weakly towards Ishikawa, signaling him to bring the dog over by himself, it was out of strength.

After the 1,000-meter sprint race just now, although the time was not long, Xu Jie did his best to keep up with the team.

Now it feels soft on its legs and claws, and it just wants to finish its run and go home to rest.

Seeing this, Ishikawa Katsura was not reluctant, and walked over to the embankment with his dog.

Xu Jie, who was tired and had a dry mouth, wanted to go home, but didn't want to move by himself, and finally he shamelessly picked up Mo's back and coquettishly let it carry him home.

Looking at Xu Jie, who was carried back by the big black cat, Dr. Fujimoto sighed and said: "Great Sage, you guy is lazy again, look at the results of your last examination, you have gained another pound, and your weight will really exceed the standard if you continue like this." ”

Xu Jie meowed a few times when he heard this, meaning that what does it matter if he exceeds the standard, Mo likes the appearance of cat meat.

Mo Wenyan made a snoring sound from his throat, and echoed Xu Jie's words: "That's right, the meaty little raccoon flower is the most comfortable to rub. ”

Even if he doesn't understand cat language, Mr. Fujimoto, who has been a veterinarian for so many years, knows the attitude of his two cats towards overweight just by looking at his expression.

It can be seen that behind every overweight animal, there is a family member who is used to it.

Doctor Fujimoto, who felt tired, took Xu Jie's examination report, wrote and drew on it and kept the doctor's instructions, and at the same time said to the nurse next to him: "Since the Great Sage is unwilling to exercise, he will reduce his daily ration by one-third." ”

Xu Jie was taken aback when he heard this, but before he could make a statement, the white-robed doctor had already walked back to the second floor quickly.

Xu Jie, who was punished for being lazy, had to look at his dwindling rations and cry silently in his heart.