daily life of wild animals

The three little milk dogs struggled to poke their heads, and stared eagerly in one direction. Seeing the strange adult wild dog, they were indifferent to their barking, and the frequency of the tail that was left behind was not even the slightest. Changed, I couldn't help feeling disheartened, but I couldn't help but continue to look forward, hoping that the kind-hearted mutt could look back.

Mo Xu followed the road all the way to the north. He was not familiar with the terrain here. Although he had walked past it a few times before, he didn't keep the surrounding scenes in his mind. He had no desires or desires, so he didn't care about the direction.

The mourning sound of the puppy continued to be heard from behind, as if being abandoned again, the small sound carried a ray of heart-piercing misery, Mo Xu could only turn a deaf ear to it, and deliberately lowered his pointed dog ears , couldn't help speeding up his steps. Compared with the brisk steps before, every paw he stepped on now seemed a bit heavy.

This has nothing to do with the fact that the rain is getting heavier and the hair on the body is getting drenched.

Turning the corner, the green trees on both sides of the road became sparser, and the places far away from the city center naturally had less environmental protection facilities. There were more and more waste along the road, and the dirty ground was no longer as clean as before. , even if there is rainwater washing away persistently, layers of yellow soil can always be rolled up. Due to the low terrain of this area, the entire road is soaked with muddy yellow sewage at this time.

The dog's paw stepped in, just submerged to the ankle, and Mo Xu continued to move forward without feeling it. Wang who wanted to die cared too much, and it seemed hypocritical. If there happened to be a sewer in front of him, he would directly consummate in a horrible way... …

Although being drowned or suffocated by those stinky water mixed with excrement and urine is not an easy way to adapt to death.

The three puppies watched the strange mixed-haired dog disappear from sight. They licked each other's fur and comforted each other with their warmth. At least the three brothers were alive, even if they were cruelly abandoned by their father.

The black pup was older. He knew that his father gave them up for the sake of the other stronger pups. These three pups were so young that they couldn’t get milk when they were born. The black pup licked himself. His claws subconsciously screamed a few more times. No one wanted to give up the hope of life, but there was nothing in his field of vision except the misty world.

The yellow pup was lying between the brothers, shaking weakly. It was a little bit cold and its limbs were weak, but its consciousness was still clear. At least when it found that the tail of the little brother was accidentally overwhelmed, it would raise its body a little, so that The gray pup next to him pulled out his tail.

They will die. The three puppies understand each other very well. The wild dogs growing up outside are all precocious. After thinking about it, the black pup felt that he couldn't sit still and wait for death.

"Follow up, even if it dies, it can be used as rations for the life-saving dog, which is better than feeding other animals." After all, it was rescued. For this, the character of the strange mixed-haired dog is stronger than anything else. This is what my mother told me before. Unfortunately, some time ago, it was beaten to death while picking up garbage to eat.

It is said to be an eyesore.

The little yellow puppy felt that his brother's awareness was very high, and he weakly raised a paw in agreement. At such a young age, he didn't know that even wild dogs generally wouldn't eat their own kind.

Seeing the spirit of self-sacrifice of the two elder brothers, the little gray puppy asked while biting the tip of his tail, "Why?"

Under the eyes of the two younger brothers, the black puppy looked down at the wet ground, and the water was rushing in the grooves on both sides of the road.

A slightly strange cry floated into Mo Xu's ears along the rain. He couldn't help shaking, and the water droplets blown in by the wind were shaken out, and he turned around suspiciously...

(⊙o⊙)

The three milk dogs were walking downhill, their fluffy bodies curled up in the yellow muddy water, washing all the way to their feet.

Is this playing passion surfing? !

Really exciting.

The three little puppies were dizzy by the water flow. When they smelled the familiar smell, they hugged a front leg of a strange adult wild dog with hands and feet. The black puppy was the strongest, and the other two leaned against it. Behind each other, one pulls the other to form a three-color fur ball.

Mo Xu: "..." This kind of perseverance can be called a model of wild dogs.

"Woof!" The black puppy barked twice, and the rain kept beating the puppy's head, making it a little difficult for him to look up.

Mo Xu sighed, lowered his head and rubbed the other party's wet fur with the tip of his pen, and said slowly, "...I can't support you."

I don't even plan to raise myself anymore, I'm really sorry.

"Woof..." You don't need to raise it, the black puppy heard the expected words, but moved his small body to the mouth of this strange adult wild dog in a very sensible way.

"Wow..." Dead meat is edible.

"Wow..." Don't waste it when it's so cold...

The yellow puppy and the gray puppy also expressed their wishes with weak to inaudible voices.

Mo Xulei, who was standing in the same place, was so tender that he couldn't even walk, and it took him a while to regain his consciousness. How were these little puppies educated to recite "cutting the flesh and serving the mother every day?" !

I still watch too many TV shows about survival in the wild... So, milk dogs should not squat next to the TV, and don’t watch unhealthy programs even if they pass by the window of a shopping mall. [Serious face] But Mo Xu was still moved. Although he would never say anything, he couldn't bear to kick such a cute pup, and in the end he still dragged the pups to dry. place, but before turning around, there were three fur balls hanging from the tail.

Mo Xu squinted his eyes, the intervals were the same, the colors were different, quite individual decorations...

This is really a tail, not a drying rack, thank you, it doesn't do anything to remove dog hair.

With a slight flick, the three balls of fur fluttered in the wind. Mo Xu pulled the corners of his lips, the root of his tail hurts, it was so heavy, and he said in a serious voice, "Come down."

The puppies added their mouths because of the combination of hands and feet, so they couldn't make a sound. They could only look at each other with watery eyes, trying to express their willingness to make food.

"...I don't eat dog meat." It's probably useless to explain seriously, Mo Xu shrugged, and found an excuse at random to dispel the unreliable thoughts of these little milk dogs, and said lightly, "I have bad teeth, and I'm a vegetarian." .”

Can dogs that eat meat every day die early?If so, it must be obesity.

Puppies: QAQ is still despised!

Not hard to bite at all...

Tender!