What are the things that only people who have owned dogs know?

Dogs are the most loyal friends of human beings, and they always bring happiness to their owners! Maybe you can have many friends in your life, but each dog may have only one owner in his life, so we should love them more and don't let them get hurt.

Not long ago, I read a report that someone in Britain did an experiment: a puppy was adopted by its owner for three months, and then the owner put the dog in another place. It took the owner ten years to visit the dog. As a result, as soon as the dog saw its old owner, he jumped on it with joy. A cautious person will find tears in the dog's eyes. ? This is to tell people that once a dog has identified its owner, it will keep a lifetime memory in its heart, because the life span of dogs is not as long as that of people, and more than ten years may be their life limit.

I am a dog lover myself. When I was in junior high school, I had a local dog at home. I think the local dog is the dog who knows the human world best. They will not be "smooth" like Kimba, "playing dumb" like huskies, and "out of control" like Tibetan mastiffs. In their world, master talents are the only ones, loyalty is their mission, and protecting their homes is their greatest duty. Therefore, I often think that the local dogs raised in rural areas are more like soldiers, always protecting the safety of their owners.

I remember when I was in junior high school, my mother brought back a puppy from my grandmother's house. It is covered with black hair, but its legs are yellow. When the colors match, the dog feels cute and spiritual. I like it very much. Since then, I have been responsible for feeding dogs. When he was young, I often let him sleep in the same bed with me (I often bathe him, and my dog loves to be clean, so don't worry about bacteria or anything). I often give it my snacks and play with it. It was like my playmate at that time, so we quickly established a "deep friendship"!

Slowly "Jojo" (the name I gave it) grew up and became very strong and tall, so I often took it for a walk in the street, always attracting envious eyes. I think this is because my dog is so cute. Mao Mao's body is soft and shiny, and his glasses are very bright, so you can clearly see the sharp light in his eyes at night.

After more than a year, unfortunately, I lost my playmate after all. Just as my relationship with dogs is getting better and better, and we are becoming more and more like "brothers", one night some bad guys came to our house, and "Jojo" instinctively jumped up. For the safety of its owner's life and property, it is duty-bound and brave as a guard! Its teeth now bite a bad man's hand, but another bad man stabbed him in the heart with a dagger. My dog "Jojo" was dying on the ground after my father called the villagers to knock down the bad guys. He looked at me with tears in his eyes. I think it's not because of the pain, but because he didn't give up. He still doesn't want to give up this bustling world, let alone me. He wants me to take him to climb Mount Tai again. Slowly, "Jojo" closed his eyes. It finally went to another world, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, leaving me crying in my arms with its warm body. There is a kind of sadness called grief, and there is a kind of disappointment called not wanting you to leave. After all, the cold is gone forever. I really wanted to be hurt by me at that time, so I wouldn't feel so bad. For a whole week, I was still immersed in grief, recalling the dribs and drabs of me and choochoo choo every day, and whether tears would still flow down my cheeks.

Since then, I haven't had a dog, because I am afraid of such separation. I don't want to experience the pain and despair of destroying the world. I watched it die in my arms, but there was nothing I could do. People who haven't had a dog will never understand. Maybe God arranged for me to send Weibo so that I could care more about every dog in my life in the future, and I did it step by step according to God's instructions. I will send every stray dog I meet to the reception center, and I will silently pray for them, hoping that they will live a healthy and happy life. I will also pray for every caring person I meet who has helped stray dogs. I hope they will live a long and healthy life, and good people will be rewarded. I will do my best for dogs, but I won't have any more dogs.

That unforgettable and heartbreaking feeling, I think only people who have owned dogs will understand it!