daily life of wild animals

He raised his paw and touched his mouth. What is the dog group meeting that the white wild dog said?

Mo Xu swept his eyes from the top of the garbage dump to the bottom of the garbage dump. The densely packed wild dogs seemed to be numerous. The buttocks are fat, and it seems that there are more hairballs, because the distance is a bit far, and the angle is a bit tricky, Mo Xu can't see it clearly.

The little milk dogs nestled together, obediently sitting beside the black dog and the yellow dog, while Bai Ying stepped on a commanding height, which was above a raised rock.It is exactly 10 o'clock in the morning, the sun is not harsh, but the wind is cold, and the muddy land is still wet.

The wild dogs who were still making some noise suddenly became quiet, and were swept by those sharp and cold eyes. Even the wild dogs who buried their heads in the garbage dump to find food gave up the tempting rations in their mouths. , quickly climbed down and sat upright.

Mo Xu stepped on the ground, lying on the side, and did not stand up to attract the attention of other wild dogs. He felt that a dead dog would not occupy his sight range. Looking at the tails of dogs of various colors lined up in a row, there was something Some are long and some are short, some are thick and some are thin, they are all rolled up and placed behind the buttocks, and they look like they are having a serious group meeting.

The impression of wild dogs in Mo Xu's mind was greatly refreshed again today.

An old wild dog walked over. Its black fur was dry and bald, and there was a ring of white hair around its neck that was not very pure. At first glance, it looked like the beard of an old man, full of vicissitudes of life.It moved a little slowly, crookedly, and still walked in a straight line. After standing on the ground in front of the dogs, it nodded to the white shadow standing on the rock before turning around and barking lowly.

In the old voice, there was extreme helplessness and sadness, and this barking kicked off the prelude to the dog group meeting.

Mo Xu naturally pricked up his ears, a little unclear. Therefore, he didn't quite understand what kind of rules and regulations were used in the wild dog group to determine the main content and opening time of this kind of group meeting, but this was the first time he saw such a group meeting. If there are too many wild dogs gathered together, even if you are ashamed, you will inevitably look up.

All dogs have curiosity. Now that the intersection is blocked by wild dogs, he can't get out. If he deliberately covers his ears, or buries his head in the garbage dump... it would be too hypocritical... and also It stinks.

Bai Ying was silent, and walked towards the center of the dog group with strong and vigorous steps. At this time, the atmosphere in the dog group was very tense and dignified. Every dog ​​seemed to be tense, with muscles all over the body bulging, and heavy breathing The sound is very clear.

Mo Xu couldn't help but curled his tail. Is something going to happen? Is it a fight for the territory?In order to divide the territory, all kinds of young and Dangerous boys made up their minds, opened their doors, worshiped Guan Gong, ran around with a watermelon knife, slashed people and were slashed, and in the end they either died or went to jail... How sad!Mo Xu squinted his eyes, thinking that this matter should be taken seriously. There are still many little milk dogs in this shed, and it is not moral to trample on the little lives beside the garbage dump.

"You can go back to the shed to have a rest." Seeing the stray dog, the black dog seemed to look over worriedly, couldn't help but get up, leaned against the other side, and said in a low voice, it forgot that this foreign wild dog was still there Know the rules of the site.

Mo Xu raised his eyelids lightly, and flicked his tail, "No need." He was not greedy for life and afraid of death, dog eats dog, who is afraid of who, and died in a gang of wild dogs... It happened just in time!

The black dog was a bit puzzled. It found that this shaggy dog's eyes seemed to have a warlike light, and under the light there was a strong sense of death, without any excitement for survival. This made it look Feeling very uncomfortable, and a little inexplicable, the mind of the foreign wild dog is really hard to understand, "But maybe this is not the first time you have seen it, I heard that the wild dogs in other places also deal with it like this..."

At the end of the sentence, there was a sense of helplessness, and the sense of sadness rushed to his face every minute, and Mo Xu was a little overwhelmed. He felt that the always reckless black dog in front of him was about to cry... Did he feel that he couldn't beat others at the beginning? Dingo?

That was a little sad.

The yellow dog also sighed, and came over to lick the black dog's fur, and Mo Xu's as well... He didn't have time to avoid it, and was licked on his face for no reason.

"No way, who told God not to give us a way out this year." Huang Gou glanced at the group of little milk dogs, feeling even more uncertain, "It was not easy to feed these in the past, I don't know how Bai Ying will live this year." How will it be decided."

The black dog didn't know either, so he licked Mo Xu to comfort him and encouraged him to speak.

At this time, the two dogs subconsciously looked at the rogue dog next to them.Under normal circumstances, when several people are talking to each other and expressing their opinions, if two people have finished expressing their opinions, they will naturally look at the third person who has not yet spoken. This is a very normal reaction.

Mo Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, remained calm and confused, his expression remained unchanged, silently looked at the two dogs, and nodded slightly.

He understands, really!

So stop licking...

The black dog looked up to the sky and shook his head, the yellow dog lowered his eyebrows and sighed again...

Could you please tell me what happened first? !

Mo Xu felt that his face was smeared with saliva for nothing, but he still focused on the white wild dog who could give him a practical answer, but the atmosphere over the wild dog group became more and more gloomy.

"Everyone knows the current situation. The cold winter is tough. I'm afraid that even everyone here may not be able to get together next year, let alone those who are weak." The old wild dog stood beside Baiying, facing the surroundings and said, "This year, Boss Bai still agrees to accept some puppies. If you feel that you can't feed yourself, if you are willing and don't care about life or death in the future, you can bring them here now."

No matter how powerful the wild dog group is, it can't guarantee the food supply in the cold winter. Bai Ying said, "I can't raise too many here, and I can only add five more this year."

One more mouth is one more ration, and the new puppies cannot be allowed to rob other puppies of food and clothing, which is already very barely enough, so that all the puppies will starve to death!

Although the old wild dog didn't leave much affection when he said that life and death were irrelevant, this is also the default practice.No one will talk about handing it over to you. You must feed this point. Wild dogs disdain to do moral kidnapping, but dying early or late is dead. Most parents still hope that their children can take a look at the world. , What is struggle and pain?As long as you can survive, you can endure it!The thinking of wild dogs is so straightforward, and the situation like depression does not happen to them.

The scene was silent for a while, and at first a wild dog stepped aside. The male wild dog didn't seem to be in good condition, and more than half of his hair had fallen out. Mo Xu then saw the wild dog hiding behind the father of the wild dog from the side. Puppy, it is a light yellow puppy with ordinary coat color, with only short fluff all over its body, it looks like it has not been weaned for a few days, but its limbs are still flexible, and its pale pink nose lingers on. He smelled his father's scent, but the adult wild dog lowered his head mercilessly and pushed it out with his mouth.

The little milk dog still wanted to go back, but was picked up by the older wild dog, put it next to him, raised his paw and pressed it down lightly, looking at the crying pup, he couldn't bear it, but he had nothing else to do. The method is like this every year. Reluctantness is nothing. Compared with those little milk dogs who did not occupy the adoption quota and could only be abandoned in the grass by the roadside, starving to death or freezing to death, this one was picked. The ones in the middle are already very lucky.

In order to protect the healthy children, many wild dog families will selectively give up those who are destined not to survive when they are really powerless to raise all the puppies, and use their little rations to raise other healthy children. survival rate.

Seeing Mo Xu's expression getting colder and colder, the black dog thought that this wild dog was still too young, so he opened his mouth and explained some cruel and cold-blooded situations to him, and finally whispered, "It's better to live alone than to die. .”

This is also one of the survival rules of wild dogs. In the future, when the little milk dogs grow up, they will understand, and then, with blood and tears, they will go back to their parents' old ways.

Mo Xu looked at one, two, three... In the end, a total of seventeen puppies were brought over by adult wild dogs. Wild dogs are very fertile. Even though the number of female dogs is rare, they are not extinct. Understand.

The older wild dog helped to select the other four puppies out of the seventeen puppies, which seemed to have a high chance of survival. Those who were too weak would really cause a drag.Their parents don't ask for Shirai, and children who have given up on themselves, how can they have the right to ask others? The adult wild dogs brought their rejected children back to their side, gently licked the fluff on their bodies, and their eyes were full of tears. Regret and regret.

"...Will they be taken back?" Mo Xu suddenly asked.

The voice was horribly low, and the yellow dog was a little puzzled. Is it an illusion?

"Most of them won't, and they will be abandoned halfway."

The black dog scratched the ground angrily with its paws. Every spring, you would see the dead bodies of many puppies on the garbage dump. Those environmental workers always picked up these poor little guys with wooden sticks with a look of disgust. Hold your nose and throw it into a garbage bag, and then push it all up the garbage mountain. By that time, the puppy's body has been incompletely eaten by other things.

Mo Xu squinted his eyes half-closed, this kind of dog group meeting is to give those little milk dogs who are destined not to survive the winter a chance to survive, even if there are only a very few lucky ones who can firmly grasp it. This glimmer of hope.