Reincarnation is a science. For a dog, being adopted by a family who loves it is equivalent to starting a peak dog life immediately. It means that this life will have no worries about food and clothing, peace and joy, and my family’s Bengbeng’er is one of the lucky ones.
When I first brought him back, Bengbeng'er was all covered in fur. His father, whom he relied on the most and loved most, often hugged him and muttered: "Goudaner, you are so ugly. Why are you so ugly?" There was disgust in his mouth, but his eyes were full of doting, a typical duplicity. Bengbeng'er didn't understand. His two big round and bright eyes were clear and bright. He thought he was praising him and listened happily.
grew up and became more and more beautiful. I went out for a walk and came back. Today someone praised Goudaner for looking good again. And this word is very important. Goudaner is often praised for her good looks. Hey, this puppy is pretty good-looking! My Bumpling is very praised. When someone praises it, it stops, raises its big bright eyes and looks at the person who praises it. A small one with an elegant and arrogant temperament.
Bengbeng'er has a true love with his father, which is much different from me. Although I love him no less than my father. Although his father brought him back, he did all the feeding, shoveling, bathing and washing of his clothes. One day my father went out to buy medicine, but he didn't bring it with him at home. As soon as his father left, Beng Beng'er became unhappy and groaned. I held it and walked around the house, but it was still unhappy and scratched my hair like flying . Such a heartless little thing.
My family’s Bengbenger program is very popular. His father trained him to eat snacks. He put the beef cubes on the table and sat on the edge of the table with him in his arms. The beef cubes were right under Bengbeng'er's nose. Bengbeng'er really cooperated, pretending to be dismissive, turning her head to the side and not looking. Sometimes I will be a little bit cautious, thinking that my father didn't notice and brought his mouth over, so I just listen to my father and say, "Did you tell me to eat?" Um? Bengbeng'er quickly turned around and pretended to be reserved.
often suspects that the human soul lives in Bengbeng'er's body. If there is no one at home, it will not move when there are snacks on the table. It will jump up to the chair as soon as it jumps up, jumping as high as a little squirrel. Otherwise, I would not call it a jumper, not to mention that its nose can still be used. But Bengbeng'er just won't eat. He remembers what his father said, did he ask you to eat? Um?
Dad was playing roller skating , and I was resting on the chair. The bouncing child did not follow me, but shot out like a small arrow to chase Dad. Sometimes Tan Wan couldn't find his father on the way, so he would go back to the chair and guard his father's bag. I saw my father gliding over from a distance. He put his little ears back and kicked his hooves out to greet him. In its heart, daddy is everything and I am just a gift. But I still thought that Bengbenger still loved me a little bit. I got up in the middle of the night and went to pick it up in its nest. It was very docile. It also brushed my beard and licked its face and hair. During the day, when my father was around, it would not be close to me. The little guy is very mean-spirited.
One afternoon, my father was wandering around and I went with him. At the lakeside, my father was sitting on the steps looking at his mobile phone. I was thinking that I could lead Bunny for a while. Before we had gone far, Bengbeng'er lost sight of his father. He became anxious and ran back. He was so energetic. I pulled on the traction rope but failed to pull him over. He was pulled by him and fell. It's embarrassing to say it. ah! Bengbeng'er acted as if I was a human trafficker trying to kidnap him.
It is a dog’s nature to hide things. Bengbeng'er loves to chew bones. There are no big bones in the family that are broken. When my father goes out to eat, he packs it in plastic bags. If Bengbeng'er can't eat it, he hides it. The way it hides its bones is so beautiful. Holding a big bone in his mouth, his eyes were watery and sparkling like little stars, looking for a place all over the house. Hiding under the sofa towel , claws are digging hard, this is burying. After the burial, I had to use my nose to arch it. Once, my nose was actually scratched. The original paint on the nose was damaged. It took a long time to heal, leaving a mark. I told Bengbeng's father not to look when Bengbeng'er is hiding something, but to pretend not to see it, so that Bengbeng'er feels that he is hiding well and safe. But he looked the other way, otherwise Beng Beng'er's nose wouldn't be broken.
Bengbeng'er's IQ has increased recently. At about 7:30 in the evening, he started to signal his father with his eyes that it was time for him to go out. If Dad ignores it, it will turn into a whimpering monster, raise its little face, and chirp.If I don't care anymore, I'll jump, stand, and do all the tricks it can do. If it doesn't work, I'll pick up my slippers and walk to the door, meaning, put on my shoes and take me out.
My little girl is going to become a sperm.
