Love's Longing Becomes a Flood

I can understand how you feel. When I see kittens raised by others, especially white ones, I can't help but stop and look at them a few more times. I have also downloaded a lot of kitten pictures on my computer. Looking at those innocent and cute cats, I feel a little comfort in my heart.

The dog I raised was given away by my LG because it was too skinny. Nearly a year after he gave it away, I saw other people's puppies on the street that couldn't walk. Sometimes I burst into tears when I looked at and thought of my own puppy. I wonder how it is now!

Is? Probably you can try to record down with the point drop that it get along with, in the days to come necessarily is a fine recollection.

My roommate has a very cute dog, named Mila who is a girl. She is very very smart. I love her so much even though sometimes she is sneaky to steal our food from my bowls and breadbox.

I have raised cats and dogs several times at home, and my cats and dogs are very well-behaved. When the kitten is hungry and wants to eat, it will whisper "meow" under the table and then look up at us. Later, the cat was lost, and I was reluctant to let it go, but overall I still didn't like keeping pets, so I never kept one again.

Really? Maybe you haven't gotten along with them before? They are very spiritual. If you treat them well, they will feel your kindness, and they will rely on you after they recognize you. You can only realize the beauty of that feeling if you experience it personally.

Haha, I don't like pets.

Since it is such a cute puppy, I think the person who took it away must have thought it was cute and liked it so much that they took it away. So don't blame yourself like that. Start treating small animals well from now on, and they will definitely feel your kindness! :)

You have cats, but our family used to have puppies. In fact, they are very cute little guys. If there is another chance to keep pets again in the future, I hope you and I can stick to it and treat them better.

My mother had adopted a white puppy from someone else's home before. At that time, the puppy was only one month old. I was still in school at the time, and I came home once a month. Because I had to drink milk at night before going to bed, so when I found out that my mother fed my milk to the dog and the little guy pooped everywhere, I didn't know why I was so angry at the time, so I forced my father to send the dog back immediately the next day. I still remember that it was a Sunday and it was raining. No one was home when dad sent the dog home, so he left a note and put the puppy in a box in the yard. When I came home a month later, my father told me that my mother was still in a bad mood because she still missed the puppy. I asked how the dog pooped, and my father told me that the little one was stolen the night he sent the dog back. I regretted it when I found out. How could I be so cruel to such a small thing? I even kicked it when it rubbed against my trouser leg. I vaguely remember that the dog's eyes were wide open in fear. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I seemed to see tears in its eyes. This has been a thorn in my heart for six years, and I feel guilty every time I think of that puppy who is now in an unknown state. Now I can't even look into a dog's eyes. If I could do it all over again, I don't think I would treat such a cute puppy so cruelly.