My second article
html In 1998, my grandfather’s factory closed downA black dog he had raised for many years
was given to my family
Because he retired,
1 usually brought it to the factory to keep him company
2 When I got home, I basically didn’t use it anymore
3 I know that my family loves dogs
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That dog is very brave, can chase rabbits, and is not easy to control.
He once bit two of my relatives and neighbors
Although I kept feeding him and playing with him, even so
he got angry. He also fell out with me and tried to bite me.
He almost bit my brother once. When he got angry,
was beaten up by me.
He always used a chain and had to take it with him when he went out.
That dog was very affectionate to his first owner.
When my grandpa came to my house, the dog was so affectionate.
He shook his head with a fawning look on his face.
His behavior was much better than when I went home. Although we spent a lot of time together.
When I was in junior high school,
I only came home once every two weeks.
Maybe. Is it a matter of time, or an illusion?
The dog saw me coming home, and he was very active and affectionate
...
Later, my uncle's house needed a watchdog, so he took it to my uncle's house.
After that, we only saw him a few times a year. I still feel unfamiliar
What I looked at was gloomy, maybe because I was getting old
After three owners
Finally, the dog died of old age at my uncle's house
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In retrospect, this dog looked like this
Fierce, good at fighting, and bigger than him loyalty