[Comprehensive] Cute Pet Diary

[Big golden retriever with gentle eyes. 】

【Owner: Christine Lakos (Pet Shop Owner)】

I have never had an operation, nor have I watched a real surgeon perform an operation, but I really admire Mr. Dentist's skill in moving the knife.

Mr. Dentist put on a white coat, quickly administered anesthesia to the big golden retriever, held the scalpel and tweezers, and was busy with his head down under the bright light.

The bullets flashed in the light, and my hanging heart finally let go.

At the same time, I couldn't help but think that Mr. Scotland who lives on the third floor is really good, not only in dentistry, but also in surgery.

Mr. Dentist dropped the bullets into an iron bowl by the table.

I hurried over to have a look.

It's a real bullet!It looks similar to the caliber of bullets that ordinary people use for self-defense.

I don't know which owner is so cruel!I patted the comatose Golden Retriever's head with special sympathy, but saw Mr. Dentist frowning, holding the bloody bullet with tweezers and looking at it under the operating light.

I vaguely saw patterns on the bullet covered under the blood flower.

"What's wrong?" I asked, "Is there something wrong with the bullet?"

The dentist put down the bullet and began to sew up the wound: "It's nothing, I just think the bullet is very beautiful."

... It is estimated that the psychology of being a doctor is not normal.

I said carefully: "If you like it, you can take it."

Mr. Dentist said neither good nor bad.

It was just that after this minor operation, he briefly explained the precautions: "...I will probably wake up tomorrow."

I wiped the still wet fur of the big golden retriever and nodded: "Thank you, doctor~"

"No need, this month's rent will be halved." He wrapped the bullet with clean gauze, "plus this bullet is enough."

...What good is a bullet with blood on it?

I really don't understand him.

The first floor is often visited by customers, and other pets are often twittering and howling. This is not a place suitable for self-cultivation.

Together with Mr. Dentist, I dragged this unscientifically heavy golden retriever to the second floor and placed it on the sofa outside my room.

How big is this golden retriever?

It is so big that it almost takes up the entire sofa.

The dentist said that the big golden retriever would probably wake up the next day, but I waited until the third night before it slowly opened its eyes.

While waiting for it to wake up, in addition to changing the bandages and wound medicine regularly, I have to visit it from time to time, for fear of missing the moment when it wakes up.

Strange to say, it feels so comfortable to devote all my heart and soul to only one goal.It's been a long time since I quit my job on Wall Street.

At that time, I was cleaning the bathroom on the second floor, and suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling from the direction of the bedroom, so I ran to read the strange book Xianyuan.

I saw next to the sofa at the door of the bedroom, a big golden hair wrapped in a white bandage was spread on the ground, and a pair of warm blue eyes looked straight at me.

I caught sight of it for the first time.

The first feeling - its eyes are so gentle.

Second sense - is there a breed with blue eyes for golden retrievers?

The third sense - why is it so shocking?

Yes, this big golden retriever looked at me and then at his body, his eyes were full of shock.I didn't even know that animals could show such vivid emotions.

In addition to being shocked, its eyes were alert and vigilant.

It's normal for this poor big golden retriever to be wary of me.You don't need to guess, you know, it has suffered a lot before, so it is strange that it will not be wary of other humans.

However, it was fractured and shot, and it was very reluctant to move. Now it fell off the sofa and fell, how could it stand up.

I had no choice but to help this stubborn but messy little guy, and slowly comforted it to lie down again: "Come on, baby, don't rush, look! I am a good person! You are hurting now , don't be misbehaving~"

As soon as you touch it, you can tell that it is tense, or rather, it is a little frightened, and its whole body is tense.

It struggled a few times in my arms, and finally gave up resistance because the injury was not healed and the strength was not strong.

It is said that dogs like to be touched on the head, so I squatted on the ground, supported its chin with one hand, touched its head with the other, and kept comforting it: "Baby, don't be afraid, baby~"

"Baby, your eyes are so beautiful~"

"You said that you are such a cute baby, how could your former owner be willing to throw you away? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

I said "I really want to", but in fact... I couldn't help but lower my head, and I just took a bite on its forehead.

The momentary dazed expression of the big golden retriever is so cute!

I couldn't help laughing and rubbed its hair vigorously.

After the bewilderment, the panicked and anxious eyes of the big golden retriever also calmed down.Now, when it looks at me again, it's just a scrutiny.

Its gaze swept from head to toe, and finally returned to my face.I could hear it whimpering softly, it seemed to be asking, but it also seemed to be pitiful.

I stared at its beautiful eyes carefully, looked at the gentle blue, and felt its almost silent inquiry.

who are you?

why am i here

What should I do?

I seem to hear it asking.

"I'm Chrissy," I patted its head, and explained to it directly, regardless of whether it could understand or not, "and you are here with me, probably because of a beautiful arrangement of fate... As for What should I do, you might as well follow me~"

As I said that, I held its head with both hands, rubbed it vigorously for a while, and leaned over to kiss its head again under the gaze of it wanting to protest but the protest was futile.

But still can't kiss.

It hid again and again, and in the end I could only rub its head again under its obvious "rejection" gaze.

"It's so uncute!"