Human memory tells her that raw meat is unpalatable and has a strong taste, but Xiaowu, who is a dog, smells a sweet smell, and the taste of raw meat is more tender and smooth; but the sweet and crunchy fruit in her memory is not as delicious as imagined, it is relatively light, The taste is average.Even if she was really a human being, the current situation is not a choice, she must live on.

Xiao Wu decided to follow her mother's words, face up to her mistakes, and eat when she should eat. Always staring at the owner's table will leave a bad impression, and use her mouth instead. How do dogs grasp things with their short fingers? Playing chasing and fighting with friends who are fat and chubby is very worthless, but my mother said that learning to fight, bite, and intimidate is the basic skill.

Dog life is not easy. As a dog that can only understand human language, there are even more things to worry about. English mixed with Korean sounds a bit strenuous, but!Human, you really want to send us away, right?

Oh, no!No ID card, no collar, will be slaughtered by the dog catching brigade to make dog meat snacks after going out?Where is the Animal Protection Association, ah, if you don't pay attention, it diverges too far. The most important thing now is to hug your thighs and don't abandon or give up!

As a member of the family, Xiaowu wants to maintain the integrity of the family, but for dogs that gradually change their juvenile taste after weaning, it is necessary to live independently from their parents.Ever since Xiao Liu unbelievingly rushed up to act like a baby and was slapped by his mother, Xiao Wu began to seriously consider whether he would stay or stay.

Golden Retrievers are medium-sized dogs. It is no problem to keep one or two at home, but if you want to keep a complete litter, you will probably be poor to eat.The current owner's family is fairly wealthy, at least at the middle-class level. As a pet, she can eat meat every week. She is very satisfied with such a life, and she doesn't want to expect too much extravagance.

How to be a pet that pleases its owner has become a compulsory course for Xiao Wu, and she wants to strive to stay in this familiar place.How to please people?Serving him on the saddle?Doing his laundry and cooking for him?joke!Don't you think that's too much to ask for a pet?And some people are so cheap that the less you care about him, the more he cares about you. Forget it, that's the plot of the TV series...

Taking newspapers, handing slippers, and doing all kinds of errands to increase your favorability.This kind of flattering behavior is very effective. The owner's family shows a clear preference for her. The objective form of expression is that her weight increases rapidly, and she can easily crush him with her weight when fighting with the boss.

The days go by so quickly, Xiao Wu is already two months old, the owner gave away the eldest, four and Xiao Liu to others one after another, and the rest of the puppies also sleep separately from their mother, because she started growling and screaming at the children , occupying his own territory, which made Xiao Wu a little sad.

The sky was cloudless, and it was a day suitable for walking and basking in the sun, Xiao Wu thought with a flick of his tail, he could dig out a bone buried under the fence.Weekends are the days when the owner's family gathers for dinner. Members who are not at home will come back for dinner. She decided to welcome at the door. A good dog starts with the details!

The footsteps of "Tat Tat Tat" came, Xiao Wu stood up and quickly turned over, "Wow~" Welcome home~ She rushed to the open door, ready to give her masters a loving hug.

It bumped into one leg, the houndstooth gingham pants were intertwined with stripes of various colors, and it smelled like wool... Sniffed, the refreshing mint smell seemed wrong, Xiao Wu followed the straight trousers Looking up, it doesn't look right... It's not the master, who is this?

When Xiao Wu was struggling with whether to bite someone, a familiar voice came from outside the door: "Admit the bet and admit defeat, the first thing you encounter when you open the door, even if it is my sister, give it to... Huh? Xiao Wu?" etc. Next, are you going to send me away? !Have you asked the parties for their opinions?

Let me introduce one of the masters, Jiang Sanzhi.He is a crazy boy who likes to play mahjong.Let me tell you from a dog's aesthetic point of view, a mole on the face is like a ringworm on the fur, it is a defect!And isn't mahjong the quintessence of China?The limited brain capacity blocked her memory, Xiao Wu decided not to think about such complicated things.

"Wow, woof!" Let go of his paws, I'm sorry, he jumped at the wrong person, Xiao Wu circled around the owner who had just entered the door and hung his clothes, and was patted on the head, "Be good, be good."

"Jin Wuchan, you can change it to another one, mom loves it."

Jin Wucan, an alien who is left behind and hidden among human beings, due to his own reasons, he doesn't often get in touch with those enthusiastic and unrestrained American classmates.With black hair, black eyes and yellow skin, Jiang Sanzhi, who is also from Seoul, South Korea, met him and actively cultivated common hobbies. He brought Jin Wucan into the mahjong parlor, and the two quickly became poker friends.

Jiang Sanzhi is a man of great success. He has been bragging since he was a child. Such a small defect is harmless. He became defeated again. He lost all his gambling money. Although Jin Wuchan didn't care, Jiang Sanzhi still insisted on going home and getting things to pay back.

Opening the door, Jin Wucan stepped in first, and a soft little animal bumped into it. It was a young golden retriever with soft, fluffy pale golden hair, strong limbs, ignorant eyes, and a simple and harmless expression. .He has been living alone for nearly three and a half centuries. It is impossible to say that he is not alone. Perhaps it is a good choice to try to raise a dog that is not too troublesome.

"Sanzhi, you're back~" Mother Jiang poked her head out of the kitchen wearing an apron, "Are you a classmate?"

"Hello, Auntie." Bending down, Xiao Wu noticed the guest's face, fluffy curly hair, round glasses, and a hot suit.

The owner's mother's craftsmanship is super good, the roast chicken has a strong aroma, and the chicken skin is sweet, spicy and crispy. She was a little sad when she ate the "Last Lunch".

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Knowing Jiang Sanzhi's agreement, the family was silent for a while, and agreed to let Jin Wucan take her away.

"You know what dogs can't eat, right? Liver, chocolate, sharp bones, onions, milk can be replaced with goat's milk...and less salt." Father Jiang stuffed the detailed list into Jin Wucan's pocket.

"Xiao Wu likes to take a bath, once every two days. She is so obedient, and she likes people to scratch her ears the most." After being pinched by the owner's mother, Xiao Wu put her nose in her arms, and there was a touch of light on the soft clothes. floral fragrance.

The voice of the little girl upstairs was a little shrill, "Can't you change one? I also promised Maggie to show Xiao Wu to her tomorrow!"

Facing the six sparkling eyes, Jin Wucan clumsily held the creaking socket of the puppy's front legs, and raised it to his face, "What's her name?"

The topic changed so stiffly, Xiao Wu looked at him with contempt.

"Her mother's name is Abby. She gave birth to six babies. She is the fifth and has not yet officially named her. Since you are his owner, it's up to you to come up with the name."

"Take something simple and easy to remember, such as Abby, Barbie, Sendy..."

"What do you think of Debbie?"

The hind legs dangling in the air were swinging back and forth, and Xiao Wu's front paws were stretched out in a daze. On that simple and refreshing face, his eyes were seriously asking her for advice. In his brown-black pupils, Xiao Wu looked The molar stick held in his mouth fell with a "snap".

New owner, are you serious?

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