[Comprehensive] Cute Pet Diary

Chapter 7 [Big Golden Retriever ⑦]

【Give me a hug. 】

【Owner: Christine Lakos (Pet Shop Owner)】

Ever since the captain unintentionally unlocked the ability to comfort children last time, Mr. Dentist would always borrow the captain to the third floor for various reasons.

I heard from him that as long as there is a captain, he can be less tortured by the devil's voice during the operation for a while.

And the captain is also happy to help.

As one can easily predict, the rather striking captain was easily welcomed by Mr. Dentist's patients.

Of course, my captain is impeccably beautiful no matter in terms of size, hair, eyes, etc., or military-like temperament!

But I'm just not happy!

I was the first to pick up this big dog, I was the first to take care of it, I was the first to discover its gentleness, it is mine!

No one else can treat it better than I can!

"I forbid you to be nice to other people!"

When the captain once again assisted Mr. Dentist in his work and walked down the stairs, I squatted in front of it, poked the captain's nose with my index finger solemnly, and emphasized again, "I won't allow it!"

The captain looked back at me like a naughty child.

I have eaten and lived with it for several days, and I can naturally see from its gentle gaze that when it looks at me, there is a smile in its eyes.

It doesn't take my warning and request seriously at all!

Angrily, I rubbed its face with both hands, and at the same time threatened: "You still have meat on your face! You know the little Shiba Inu raised by Mr. Auden's family across the way? You hope that my face will be rubbed into that funny face by me. round chin?"

The captain's fluffy ears trembled, and he seemed to be reminded of the funny little Shiba Inu raised by Mr. Auden across the street.

To be honest, it was a cute fat dog with a round chin, but I didn't like it.

The reason is simple, that little Shiba Inu who looks very docile and honest also likes to bark when I see me.

Every time I want to say to it: it's a dog.

Although the captain remembered the dog, he was obviously not afraid of being rubbed like that by me.

Otherwise, it would never let the smile in its eyes enlarge.

I stared at it deeply.

Just looking at this point, this golden retriever dog I picked up is definitely not an ordinary pet dog.

It's just too human.

In other words, it is not like an ordinary golden retriever dog at all.

and……

It doesn't try to hide that from beginning to end.

I sat down, pressed my knees, and looked at it with some distress.

The captain seemed to be terrified by me. After he squatted down, his hair clinged to his back, and his spine flinched unconsciously.

After a while, I also saw its seldom swinging tail swinging, knocking on the ground with a "dong dong".

Nervous, it must be tense.I have no doubts about it.

I pressed its wet nose with my index finger, and asked it softly: "My dear baby, are you really just a big dog with a bigger head, a smarter head, and a more understanding personality?"

The captain blinked at least five times in an instant.

Although it still looked at me with its blue eyes of "no matter what mistakes you make, you won't be angry when you look at me", but I clearly noticed its unnaturalness.

It would be nice if it could talk to itself.

I thought about it regretfully, but I was glad in the next second that it was fortunate that it couldn't speak.

That was a premonition I had accumulated in my heart for a long time.I think the day I know what it is about is probably the day I have to send it away.

That day, maybe I will send it away with a smile.

I sighed, rubbed its head vigorously, and finally ignored its disapproving expression, and insisted on leaving a series of loud kisses on its forehead.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" I smiled and said to it, "If you don't make suggestions, then listen to me."

The captain rolled his eyes.

When I was about to cook, the sky was gloomy, and there were dead leaves outside the window that were blown away by the sudden violent wind.

I slid the rinsed steak into the pan, steam rising, and it occurred to me that Thanksgiving wasn't even days away.

What was I doing for Thanksgiving last year?

Maybe I was wearing a formal suit skirt with a smile on my face, and in a Wall Street securities firm, I had a large-scale fight with a woman in the same dress and the same smile on a small percentage point.

Little did I know that it would be my last Thanksgiving on Wall Street.

Maybe I was thinking about what dinner was going to be when I was doing the verbal flirting.But no matter what I'm thinking, I don't make decisions about dinner alone.

But I never thought that it would be the last Thanksgiving I spent with my ex-boyfriend.

Maybe I also thought of my parents who lived in two places.The mother who is now living a prosperous and happy life, and the father who is too busy raising pets to see a doctor.No matter who I'm thinking of, I'm not going anywhere for Thanksgiving.

But I never thought that it would be my father's last Thanksgiving.

This time last year, I seemed to be living strong, but unexpectedly fragile.

At this time of year, I seem to be living very fragile, but unexpectedly much stronger.

This time, I put the captain's dinner plate on the table.

It stared at me for a long time.But I calmly let it watch.

"Dinner alone will be lonely." I told it seriously, how serious I was.

The captain looked at me silently with gentle eyes.

For a split second, I felt like it wanted to jump up and rub my head.

Thinking about it, the picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it.

...Maybe it's an illusion?

At night, the wind became stronger outside.

As a timid person like me, I naturally dare not sleep by myself in this situation.I tried my best to keep the captain in the bedroom.

Speaking of which, the captain has never entered my bedroom during the nearly a month in my house.Even if I drag it, it will never come in.

This upright golden retriever is an unexpected old-fashioned gentleman.

But this time, although I forced it to stay, it just leaned against the door, staring at me with blue eyes in the dark.

I got into bed, looked at the ceiling, listened to the voice outside the window, stayed for a few seconds, and shouted: "...captain?"

It didn't answer.

I then shouted: "captain, captain, captain!"

"...Wow." After a long time, it reluctantly replied.

I couldn't help laughing: "Is it necessary for a woman's bedroom to make you so nervous?"

captain: "..."

It stopped talking again.

In the middle of the night I had nightmares, pretty horrible nightmares, ones that I don't want to have a second time!

I dreamed - my chest was flat!

No matter how I touch it, it’s gone!

there is none left!My big breasts are enough to disdain the entire beach!I eat and drink so much breasts that I have raised for so many years!

How could it be gone!

I screamed and woke up.

Woke up with a fright, and heard the wind outside had subsided.

I fumbled to turn on the desk lamp, and saw that the bedroom door was open, but there was no figure of the big golden retriever beside the door.

The empty bedroom is a reflection of my heart at this moment.

I tried to shout: "captain?"

No answer.

It doesn't matter if there is no answer, as long as I speak louder anyway.

I raised my voice and yelled: "captain! captain! captain—! Awow! Where are you! Captain—!"

There were footsteps "crawling" outside the door, and soon, a big golden-haired head squeezed in through the crack of the door, looking at me in confusion.

I don't know where it just went, but I wish it was with me right now.

I opened my arms to it, and said in a voice that was about to cry: "嘤嘤嘤~ Chris begs for a hug~ Chris wants a hug~"

captain: "..."

It looked at me like it was looking at a mentally retarded.

But it still came over reluctantly.

I hugged him tightly and put my chin on its head.

I said: "No matter how far you go, you must give me a hug when you come back."

"No matter how far away."

I don't know if it agrees or not, but it put a paw on my leg and patted it solemnly.

I'll just take it as a promise.

"Hey baby, are you feeling a little squeezed?"

"..."

"You said that you have big breasts, but you also said that I have big breasts?"

"..."

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