[[[CP|W:400|H:300|A:L|U:http://file2./chapters/201110/26/1969633634552588055637500798277.jpg]]] I have forgotten when Sisi came to my house. It was probably when I was in high school. It's been years. But every time I see a puppy running happily on the street, I still think of it.

I remember one time when I came home from high school vacation, I tripped over something soft as soon as I entered the door. When I looked down, it was a good little dog. I immediately fell in love with it. I crouched down to hold it. It lazily glanced up at me, twisting its body to and fro to prevent me from hugging me. Mom just came out. A small bowl at the end is called "Silk Silk". It staggered to its feet and stumbled happily towards its mother. I crouched there and watched it eat. It was eating with its little tail swinging around. It's so cute! Mom made it clean. Long white hair. You can't help but want to touch it. I reached out and touched its head. It didn't even lift its head, it just turned around and turned its ass at me. Ha ha. I was so happy ... This little guy is still proud...

Every time my mother stood up. Sisi, who was lying on her stomach, raised her head and watched her mother's movements. If my mother's feet move. It scurried faster than anyone else, and it scurried to my mother's feet. Shake behind my mother's back. But my mother doesn't take it with me every time I go out. Keep it at home. It also rests honestly on the floor and doesn't move. I watched it while watching TV. Tentatively calling it by name, it began to glance up at me. Then he simply ignored me. I couldn't help but pull its little ears. It lazily lifted its eyelids a little to look at me. If I pull it back. It turned its ass to me. Or just lie in a different place. This guy is too faceless. After staying at home for a few days, I slowly got acquainted with it. Dad said the dog wasn't a dog. The habits are the same as those of cats. It only eats pork liver bibimbap and ham sausage. And ham sausages only eat the king of kings. You have to have a little oil in the rice and you have to add salt. I'll it. It doesn't eat any of the dishes we eat or the rice. I threw flesh and bones at it. It only sniffed it and walked away.

Every morning, just see someone in the house get up. And it went round and round about the man. That's when it's going to pee or poop. Open the door. And it galloped out. Then come back after a while. Wagging your tail at whoever you see. One time my mom was not at home. I'm alone. I slept lazily and didn't fall in love. In a daze, I heard the sound of scratching the door. I couldn't stand being scratched. As soon as the door opens. Silk raised her paw and was about to scratch. See me. He ran to the door of the living room. Then he looked back at me. Look I'm not moving. It ran back around me. Run over when you're done. I couldn't help but laugh and walked over and opened the door. It swooped out with a swoop. Haha, this little thing is probably in a hurry. I've always been tempted to investigate where it pulls poop. It's a pity not as fast as it is. I lost it a few times。。。。。

Slowly getting more and more familiar, I need to stand up. and it will stare at me too. If you see my feet moving,. And it came to me. Wherever I go, it goes. One time I went shopping on the street. At first, it was moving behind me. Later, I guess I was impatient with me. Just run before and after yourself. One moment he ran to me, and the other he ran to the front. Several dogs in the street came running with him. It turned its head to look at them and ran back to me. Ignore them. Yo~ still arrogant. I laughed. Squat down and pull it in the ear, little thing! I noticed that after every run, his ribcage rose and fell quickly. I touched its chest. The heart beats so fast. And it's one by one. I told my mother. Mom said that this puppy has a problem with his heart, and no one wants it. That's why my mother brought it back. I picked it up in distress. It nestled in my arms very well-behaved. It was quiet. The eyes drooped. Such a small soft little life. Does it know that it won't live long? After that, I often took it to buy ham sausages. Every time I buy it, I hold it up high and tease it. Look at its chubby little body jumping up and down. I leaned back and laughed. Dad sometimes doesn't bother to cook food for him alone. Just give it our meals. But I don't eat it. Pitifully lying there. and did not look at the food in the bowl. Dad deliberately did this several times in a row. When I got home, the puppies were so hungry that they couldn't move. When he saw me, he only wagged his tail slightly. I couldn't stand up. I cried and had a big fight with my dad. I went to the convenience store with it and bought a lot of kings of kings, and I also went to a neighbor's house to ask for a little pork liver to make a bowl full of pork liver and ham sausage rice. Seeing this and can't wait to eat it, I feel so distressed.

Sisi likes to see the scenery the most. It's the most poetic puppy I've ever seen. Just take it in the car. It's all lying on the window. Look outside. The expression is serious and focused. And also look to the left for a while, and look at the right for a while. I just sat there and watched its little head twist and turn and twist. My name is Silky. It turned to look at me. Then he turned around and looked at the scenery very seriously. Every time just see us who has a move to get on the bus. It's guaranteed to get into the car with a bang. Then he turns his head to look at you. It's unbearable to drive it down. I hate my dad the most. Chase Silk down every time. As long as I'm out. , I hold it all. It's tired of watching. Will knock his head on my shoulder. Continue to see the scenery. What a vassal and elegant guy。。。。。

I love bathing it the most. It's one of those little hairy dogs. , the hair is very long and thick. I like it most to put it in a pot. Then take the sprinkler and pour it all over it. O(∩_∩)O haha~ It immediately turned into a little bit of a big puppy. The body has shrunk to a pitiful point. It also swayed mischievously at me. As a result, my clothes got wet. I had to hold it down with one hand to keep it from moving. It is weak, so you have to dry it with a hair dryer after bathing, otherwise it will get sick. It's the most fun when you blow it. I like to get it on top of the washing machine and stand upright. Then blow. I used to blow on one side. The other side didn't care. As a result, its body trembled like chaff. I'll blow it on the other side right away. This little thing is so unfrozen. When blowing, it likes to half-squint its eyes. If it thinks it's blown this way. It will turn around on its own and let you help blow the other side. I often forget to blow the hair on his feet for it. Many times it was it that raised its claws on its own. Wet at me. I had to laugh and blow it again. After blowing, I have to help it comb it neatly. If it thinks it's okay, it jumps off the washing machine in style. Then he ran to his mother's side to show off. Completely forgot about me who had worked hard for a long time. Guy with no conscience! Mom would touch its head and say it was so beautiful. After enjoying my mother's compliment. It's very contented to play in circles on the side. I don't even like to pull its legs and ask it to play with me.

The younger brother sometimes wants to train it. What a handstand or something. As a result, my younger brother was sweating profusely for half a day of training. As long as the mother screams. It immediately left its brother and ran to his mother's side. My brother was so angry that he couldn't speak. I laughed. Say don't make Sisi so tired, it's already weak. The younger brother's police training dog training plan was directly aborted. I just like that Sisi is a happy puppy, so I don't have so many rules to restrain it!

In the blink of an eye, I went to college, and I was always thinking about it. At first, my mother also reported to me every time Sisi's recent situation. As a result, my mother called me once and said that Sisi was asked to go by my uncle. I was so angry that I hung up. She didn't answer her phone for days. I finally waited until the National Day holiday. I drove back with my heart set on my head. Received a call from my brother in the car. Said that Sisi was dead. I was stupid. Holding the phone, I couldn't speak. The classmate next to me asked me what was wrong and what I was crying about. I didn't know I was in tears. In front of me, there were all scenes of silk circling around me, running after me, teasing it with ham sausages, resting on my shoulder, and spraying it with a sprinkler. I'll never see that happy little figure again. I don't know when I hung up the phone and fell on top of my classmates crying。。。。。

Until now, I see that my uncle and aunt don't like to talk. When I see them, I think of poor Silk. My mother said that Sisi was asked to go by her uncle. Every time, I only followed behind my little aunt. Because Sisi was picked up by her aunt from the long-distance bus. Once, my aunt went out to play mahjong in the middle of the night. Silk didn't know how to wake up. I didn't find my aunt. In the middle of the night, I ran a few kilometers to find my aunt. When I found my aunt. Silk has become a greyhound. It's dirty, and the hair is messy. A pair of poor eyes looked for the figure of the little aunt everywhere, and rushed over the moment they saw the little aunt. I won't leave my aunt's feet. Its heart must have been beating so fast at that time. The ribcage must be rising and falling. It has a bad heart. Run that far. It must have hurt. So a little dog runs so far alone. I don't know where it comes from. It's so dark, isn't it afraid? I wish I was with it at that time~~~~! Since that time, the slightest appetite has not been good. Can't eat. I didn't eat the pork liver. It's sick. My aunt took it for injections, but she couldn't get any tricks. The slightest overdraft of an already short life. This poor puppy ended its life early!

The puppy that likes to look left and right, the puppy that likes to eat pork liver, the puppy that only looks at me with disdain, the puppy that follows behind me, the puppy with white long hair...... It will never appear in front of me happily again. Every time I think about it, I feel guilty that I didn't take good care of it! When I was a child, I had a bad heart, so no one held it. Mom took it home, and it thought it had a home. It turned out to be given away again. It must blame us. Give it to someone else. I know why it's sticking to my aunt. I'm afraid that my aunt will give it away again! It's always been a lonely puppy! That's why I hate people who play mahjong! Some time ago, I talked to my mother about Sisi, and my mother's eyes were red and she said that Sisi was too pitiful. Does it work? Didn't you give it away at that time?

I've always wanted to write something for Sisi, and I've been putting it off until now. I don't know if it's reincarnated. I once saw a puppy on the side of the road that seemed to be silky. It's dirty. One foot was still lame. Rummage through the trash can. I crouched down and tentatively called Sisi. It ignored me. I reached out and touched its head sadly. It looked up at me indifferently and limped away. I know it's not silky, although they look alike! I crouched there and watched its figure slowly turn into a small black dot, tears falling, Sisi, do you know I miss you? ~~~~(>_<)~~~~