Last summer, my friend brought back a little bitch named Guagua. This little guy is black and white like a giant panda, with short legs and round heads, rolling on the ground like a toy dog, chasing people to bite their toes, itching and drooling. It's embarrassing for people to pounce with their little tails wagging when they move. The owner said it was a shih Tzu of Russian descent. This little guy doesn't recognize strangers, so acquaintances don't talk. A stranger came in and walked around you twice. You call him "Guagua" twice, and he will go crazy for you immediately ... Seeing him alone at home is very lonely. We go out to buy food in the morning and take him out for a walk when the weather is fine. A walk is two or three hours, it followed before and after, else, ignore the same greetings or harassment, the appearance of a good family, at best, just sniffing under the big tree, and a few drops of urine said to visit here. Seeing that it is so clever, we like it more and more. We like to carry it around. We play cards. After a long time, it crawled in a cool place, sticking out a red small tongue, staring at its dark round eyes and thinking about its heart. When someone stands up, it will jump up and laugh. When we continued to throw cards to ignore it, it sighed and climbed down to catch flies around. It's been almost a year. On the hottest day this summer, its owner and I took it to the Yangtze River for a bath. When we reached the river, it didn't want to get into the water at all. We mentioned it, threw it into the river again and again, and watched it swim back to the shore in panic, with its hair in a mess. We are very happy, but we don't want to get into trouble. The next day, its owner told me that Guagua was ill and didn't eat for a day. After a day's observation, I will take it to the doctor tomorrow. The next day, when I was still in bed, my friend called me: "Guagua gave birth to a child and two." I was taken aback. We threw the melon that was about to be born into the river. Did we miscarry? So I hurried to see it. Really, how small two little guys, only the size of a medium-sized mouse, are still arching in Guagua's arms. Seeing such a small pink puppy, I thought it was bad. Is it too early? I went to ask someone who has experience in raising dogs and said that I was relieved that the puppy was so big. But as soon as I entered the room, my friend called again and said that a puppy was missing! How is that possible? I went to her house again, yes, there was only a little bitch in the carton, and the newborn Xiao Xiong dog was gone! My friend was in tears: she opened the door to see me off, but I didn't close it properly. Is it because the big cat downstairs retaliated against Guagua for stealing one? Because Guagua can't hide the cat, it catches up with the room every day. We searched the house for a while, and Guagua also ran around the rooms uneasily, without any postpartum fatigue. After some tossing, we are also desperate. We sat down to rest and were quiet for a while. I seem to hear a squeak behind the big wooden cabinet, but the cabinet connected to the coffin has only a finger-wide gap! After moving, I really found this little guy covered in dust. . . . . . Next, we found that Guagua took motherhood to the extreme. Although it is the first time to be a mother, it is really amazing to take care of the puppy. Feeding, licking, needless to say, even defecation is clean, sometimes playing well outside, suddenly ran back to the nest, the original feeding time. In another month's time, two black and white, chubby and furry little things will be as alive and kicking as melons at this time last year. It's fun to have a dog. Although it is raised by a friend, I think it is no different from raising it myself. No wonder so many people in the world like dogs. It adds color to our plain life!