Animals are good friends of human beings, this sentence has been there since ancient times, and I have been particularly fond of raising small animals since I was a child, because of the relationship between the family, and my parents may think that I have no sense of responsibility, so the love of animals can not be exerted.

When I grew up, I gradually matured over time and became a stable teenager, and for this reason, my parents took me to the home of a professional puppy in the village and bought me a puppy as an encouragement prize.

I took a fancy to the yellow puppy at a glance, all furry, with a bulging belly, and when I picked up the puppy, those scared eyes stared at me, and the tail was between my legs, but the more scared the puppy became, the cuter it became.

The puppy was hiding in my arms, and I was only thinking about getting home quickly, when I suddenly heard the puppy screaming, and when I looked back, two big dogs were following menacingly, and there was blood on the ground.

Only then did I see that the two feet of the puppy had been bitten, and the tip of the tail was missing, and I was once again sure that the mouths of the two big dogs had yellow hair stuck in their teeth.

I was very angry, but the two dogs that followed me were too big, and I shrank my head in fear, not forgetting that I was still holding the puppy in my arms, and no matter how scared I was, I had to protect the puppy back home.

Coming to a road, here is a very narrow passage, the cliff is ten meters high, if there is a fear of heights, people will never dare to walk. However, although I am not afraid of heights, I am followed by two large dogs, and if I am knocked off the cliff by them, although I will not die, the puppy that is pressed into my arms may die.

When I thought about this, I had already come to the middle of the ridge, which was a drainage area, and the soil was very wet, and if I didn't walk over it carefully, I might fall down.

At this time, I could only concentrate on two things, looking at the dirt under my feet, and then at the puppy in my arms, the blood on my legs had coagulated, and it no longer flowed like rain.

Just as I stepped into the dirt, I didn't know whether I should be happy or unhappy, because I didn't hear the sound of two big dogs chasing after me, and when I was ecstatic, I unconsciously turned around slowly, and saw two big dogs standing there, holding their tails and afraid to move.

Seeing this, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, slowly turned around, and carefully raised my feet to walk through the most dangerous sections. When I got home, I treated the wound urgently, probably because I liked to raise small animals, so I learned about veterinarians.