Everyone's comment, it's this dog, I've had it for six years, and I feel like it's closer than my son. I have three sons, I might as well have a dog!
The following is the story of Uncle Huang and a dog.
My name is Uncle Zhang, I am 80 years old this year, and I am the only one in the family.
I have three sons, two of whom work in big cities, and only come back once a year during Qingming and Chinese New Year. The eldest son was at home, but he tossed his orchard every day, and sometimes, he did not see him for several days.
Six years ago, one winter morning, the eldest son, who was growing fruit in the mountains, brought back a dying little yellow dog.
The eldest son said that when he was weeding the fruit tree, he accidentally found this little dog hiding in the weeds, and when he saw that he still had breath, he looked pitiful, so he brought him back to see if there was any hope of life.
When my son brought it home, I was blown away by what I saw.
The puppy is as thin as a pile of bones wrapped in skin, and his eyes reveal helplessness and despair.
It lay on the ground, not even the strength to bark, and could only look at us with faint eyes.
My son asked, "Dad, can you still save it?" Let's see, if it doesn't work, I'll just take it to the trash and throw it away. "Then squat down and try to pick it up.
I stepped in and stopped: "Wait, isn't there still a breath, let's try, maybe we can save it, and we can still see the nursing home." “
I looked at the puppy seriously, and felt an inexplicable pity in my heart. I think this little thing, like me, needs to be taken care of.
I asked my son to take me and the puppy to the veterinarian in town, showed the veterinarian, gave him some medicine and nutritional supplements, and told us: do your best, I will give you all the medicine you need to use, and it depends on whether his vitality is strong. ”
When I got home, I started my treatment. Every day I carefully feed it water and thin milk with a dropper, for fear of accidentally hurting it.
I also gently applied medicine to it, and applied medicine to its wounds. Whenever I touched it, it hummed softly, a sound that was both painful and seemed to be grateful to me.
I watched his recovery every day, and gradually, the puppy's eyes began to glow, and he began to slowly try to stand and walk.
I remember one time when it staggered to its feet for the first time, I was so excited that I almost cried. I said to him, "Little one, you must live, and stay with me, a lonely old man." ”
Under my careful care, within a few days, the puppy was able to walk, and slowly, the puppy regained its liveliness, and could follow me every day and wag its tail.
I gave it a name, Little Yellow. Exactly the same as my last name.
Six years have passed in a blink of an eye.
Huang and I have become inseparable partners. It's always sticking to me, and no matter what I do, it's always behind me.
I often say to him, "Little Yellow, you are my best companion." ”
Until last week, Xiao Huang suddenly fell ill, and my heart sank. I took it to the veterinary hospital overnight, and I took injections and medicines.
Fortunately, Xiao Huang slowly got better.
But until now, it is still not completely **, and the handful of dog hair behind him seems to have fallen off a lot, and he is not as handsome as before.
Once again, it tells me with its strength that as long as there is love, there are miracles.
I stroked its shiny fur, and my heart was filled with love.
The neighbors all said: "Uncle Zhang, you and Xiao Huang are really a natural pair." ”
I always responded with a smile: "With Xiao Huang here, my old bones can still be alive." It's so much better than my sons. ”
Actually, the older I get, the more I feel like this, we old people, in fact, are quite similar to Xiao Huang, we are all people who no one can take care of, the children are busy going their own way, no one knows what we need, they buy me a lot of things every time, what's the use.
Is that what I need?
When people are old, can they eat these things? Don't you just want to have a companion by your side?
Those expensive things aren't as good as my little yellow.
Let's take a closer look, is my little yellow particularly handsome? When the handful of hair on the body grows out, it will be more handsome!
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