?Walking on the road today, I saw a few stray dogs. They looked skinny and looked around. I don¡¯t know if they were worried about the disturbance of passers-by. There was also a greyhound among them, probably with a leg injury, walking limply, looking very pitiful
Looking at such a picture, I think of my cat. I remember it at that time, from a little one who could not walk, to a big fat cat weighing more than four catties in the end, every day, family members played games with it, shook hands, rolled around in various ways and suddenly One day, it suddenly disappeared, and I don't know where it went. So every time I walk on the road and see these kittens and puppies, I always think: Is it true that every stray dog ??and stray cat once had a happy home in the past, but they were accidentally lost and found Not the way home.
Every time I see these stray cats and dogs, I feel very pitiful, but I can't do anything to help. After all, I don't have any experience in adopting kittens and puppies, and I really don't have the conditions to raise them. Sometimes all you can do is feed them something to eat and not bother and scare them. Sometimes I see some people taking in these cuties on the Internet, and I silently bless them in my heart. Instead of living a so-called free wandering life, they may be more eager to have enough food, attention and warmth.
Today the wind is blowing harder, and it feels colder. I don't know how they survive the winter, whether they can meet good people, and whether they can survive the cold winter. As for the cat in my family, I subconsciously hoped and believed: it has met a very loving family, everyone treats it as a treasure, and the current cat is very happy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com