Chapter 89: The Story of a Stray Dog (1)
When I first opened my eyes when I came to the world, I saw the light shining through the darkness.
It was crushed under a dog with a strange ugly appearance and a foul smell, and it was licked by its tongue.
A little wetness and warmth is his first feeling of the world.
It was the child of a stray dog and gave birth to three in one litter.
Two black, one yellow.
It's the yellow one.
In their world, there is no such thing as a parent, because they don't have this concept, and they don't have anyone to teach them.
Maybe there is a bit of coldness in this world, and it happens to fall on them.
The female dog who gave birth to them died a few days after the three little ones were born.
Apparently, the dog's mother had a disease on her body.
The only familiar mountain to rely on, when the three little ones fell, the three of them didn't understand what was going on.
I even thought that it was tired and wanted to sleep.
The three puppies did not leave the place, but watched the mother dog and frolicked.
It's just that unlike the two little blacks, Xiao Huang found that the dog's mother's body had already become stiff, and the nose, which always spewed warm breath, had also become cold.
The stench on its body grew stronger, mosquitoes and flies flew, and a few rats passed by and wanted to come up and nibble on a few bites, but they were repelled by the three puppies.
No matter how much they call, the mother dog will never wake up again.
After waiting for a long time, a tall monster dressed in green clothes threw the dog's mother into a green plastic bucket and took it away.
The three little ones were tired and hungry, and Xiao Huang was sad, not in his heart, but just because he felt hungry.
Compared to his two sobbing brothers, it was obviously much bolder.
For the first time, it stepped out of this dimly lit place.
It was sunny outside and everything was very fresh.
It roams the streets and finds many monsters of tall stature, just like the guy who took the mother dog away.
Soon it was at a loss, for it somewhat realized that it was a poor stray dog.
It is dirty, but it is also used to it, and occasionally some passers-by who are not dirty will touch its head, and those who bring some food on it will give it a little.
Xiao Huang didn't know what food was, he had only eaten his mother's breast milk, but it tasted so fragrant that he wanted to eat it.
If you eat, you won't be so hungry.
Some people like it, some people hate it, Xiao Huang swayed around for a long time, but he didn't dare to go far.
There were a lot of people around, and there were some fast tin monsters.
Speeding along the blocked road, it only listened to the voice, and it would never dare to approach.
I don't know if it was a few days later, Xiao Huang inadvertently turned back to the place where it was originally located.
It was actually a corner of the other party's clutter, and some discarded shelves that others didn't use were lost.
It didn't know what had happened to its two brothers, after all, they were the two beings it was most familiar with, except for the mother dog.
There is a different kind of feeling.
It's just that when it came back and saw them, it was just stunned at the mouth of the alley.
The dirty little yellow dog looked at the two figures hiding in the corner in a daze, they no longer moved.
Feeling bored, Xiao Huang walked over, squatted in front of them, and looked down.
But I found that these two little guys are much smaller than before, are they getting smaller?
Perhaps, Xiao Huang has grown up a little.
Without saying a word, Xiao Huang picked up one of them, dragged it out of here, and found a green plastic bucket.
That thing is so tall that it can only put its brother next to it.
Then go and drag the other one and put it there as well.
Huang hid because he knew that some people didn't like to see him.
A pair of bright dog eyes stared at it for a long, long time.
Maybe after death, you can enter the green barrel, what is the destination?
It didn't understand, but it didn't want to watch those two little ones get gnawed by rats there.
Those guys are very cunning, and Yellow doesn't like them.
I have to go out and wander every day and meet some kind people, so Xiao Huang doesn't have to go hungry today.
Those tall guys don't come out at night, and Xiao Huang wants not to be hungry, so he can only run outside at dawn.
As the days passed, Xiao Huang also learned how to live in this world.
It also sees its own status clearly, and it is not happy or sad every day.
I don't know if it was that day, Xiao Huang suddenly understood, maybe when the dog mother left it, that feeling was sad.
How the word is understood, no one knows.
After all, dogs don't understand words.
"Hey, look, that dog is so dirty!"
Yellow roams the streets as usual, because no one cares about it, so it's not dangerous in itself.
But alas, it's the only one who thinks so.
It was a bunch of tall monsters, not too tall, they were supposed to be their children.
Xiao Huang didn't understand what they were saying, he just thought it was the same as before, he didn't care, and even yawned a little tiredly.
Whoosh——!
Syllable!
A small stone flew in front of Xiao Huang's eyes and smashed on the ground on the side, Xiao Huang was startled, hurriedly looked at them, lowered his body, his nose was wrinkled, and he made a whimpering and threatening sound.
This trick, it tried a hundred tricks, although it was just a bluff, but it was better than fighting with those guys.
It knows that it can't beat it on its own.
You can still run if you can't fight with dogs, but those tall monsters have a lot of strength and a lot of people.
"Fuck off, dirty!"
In the laughter and scolding of the children, the stones were thrown on Xiao Huang's body, and he also put away his posture, knowing that it couldn't scare them, so he quickly ran away.
I have palpitations and don't dare to provoke anymore.
However, those children didn't do it lightly or heavily, and Xiao Huang's head was still smashed.
It hurts so much that I can't lick it yet.
The weather gradually turned cold, and Xiao Huang hid alone in the pile of debris, huddled in a ball, shivering.
The weather was so cold that Xiao Huang couldn't imagine how those tall monsters could spend such a day.
Xiao Huang, who originally relied on selling cute mixed rice, has also changed his business because of the attacks of those children.
It turned into rummaging through the trash can behind a restaurant, and the contents were delicious, and from time to time you could bring back some bones to gnaw, which was particularly fragrant.
Only once, after a long absence, it had the courage to run out into the street.
Because it is snowing today, the white snowflakes are falling slowly, and they are dancing gracefully in the sky, which is particularly interesting.
The question in Xiao Huang's heart was also answered.
It saw the bodies of the tall monsters, each dressed in some colorful, colorful fur.
It looked very warm, and he looked at his dirty yellow hair.
Xiao Huang silently retreated.
One day I'll be able to grow thick hairs too.