Back in the house, I put the puppy next to the stove and fed it with the canned beef that I opened earlier. The puppy was weaned, chewed it openly, and ate it loudly. After eating a can, it still looked like it was still unsatisfactory.
I rubbed the puppy's head and laughed: "You can eat this little thing." I opened another can and fed it. After the puppy had eaten, he leaned on my feet with satisfaction and turned his head. Put it on the two front legs and fell asleep.
I hugged the puppies on my knees and saw that it has black hair all over, except for a bunch of white hairs growing above the nose. The most peculiar thing is that this bunch of white hairs resembles lightning. I thought: "Just call you lightning!" "
The winter was bleak, the trees were bald, leaving the gray-brown branches stabbing to the sky, and the dry body, like a living dead, without emotion and thought.
But in the warm room, my days with Lightning were quite comfortable.
It's just too comfortable, and it will make people feel bored. At this time, I will walk outside the house with lightning.
But this guy is very coveted. As soon as I let go, he stumbles into the house with four short legs and refuses to stay outdoors for even a second.
I took it out of the house again, and it fleeed back, one person, one dog, and never tired, until the cold choked my throat and my fingers were so stiff that I couldn't bend and stretch.
At this time, I often haven't warmed up, and lightning scratched my backpack again, and I was about to eat.
Once, its favorite canned beef was gone, and there was lightning for a while, and suddenly I pulled up my pants and walked out the door.
I felt a little strange, so I shrank and followed out. What I didn't expect at all was that this little thing took me to the troop carrier!
I was surprised and very pleased. I only took Lightning to the troop to get food twice. This little guy remembered it, hehe, Lightning’s IQ should not be underestimated!
Once again, when the lightning ran back, I hid in a room. It didn't see me when it looked back, and it knew it had found it along its footprints.
On another occasion, Lightning hit a zombie head-on. It did not bark, but backed away grinning. It seemed natural to know that a zombie was a dangerous thing, and it could not be won.
Such
There are too many things to mention.
There is an old saying, winter has arrived, is spring still far away? Unknowingly, the ice and snow melted, spring returned to the earth, and the cold winter had passed.
On this day, I looked at the verdant green of the distant mountains outside the town, then looked down at the chubby lightning at my feet, and said:
"Lightning, your kid has raised a winter fat. It's time to go out and exercise. Go, go hunting in the mountains!"
The Caucasian dog is growing very fast. At this time, the size of the lightning has surpassed the average adult dog. When I stand up, my two front paws have reached my chest.
The lightning seemed to understand, and jumped on the troop carrier first, and I drove out of the town straight to the foot of the mountain.
Spring and warm weather are destined to be good hunting weather. Before lightning and I reached the foot of the mountain, a group of goats sprang out of the chaotic grass on the side of the road and fled to a forest in the diagonal thorns.
"Quick! Don't let the sheep run away!" I slammed out of the car and chased forward with lightning.
This group of goats was probably raised for people before, fleeing and fleeing, and not afraid of people, but after three years of living alone, the wild nature has been fully restored, and I ran wildly and couldn't drive them.
At this time, the chubby lightning in my eyes turned out to be surprisingly fast. Not only that, but it was also very strategic. After blocking the flock, it drove back.
The ancestor of the Caucasian dog was the shepherd dog. I thought to myself: "Lightning's circuitous tactics are based on instinct engraved in the genes."
After a second thought, the flock of sheep had already rushed forward, and I swept away suddenly, killing both ends immediately.
A fierce tiger pounced on lightning, two front paws flapped over a big ram, and the top and bottom teeth clicked and snapped the goat cleanly.
I was overjoyed: "Hey, you really are!"
He immediately peeled the goat, took out its internal organs, and lighted a fire in the woods to roast the whole lamb.
After eating a winter survival food and facing the fresh lamb, Lightning and I both salivated at this time.
Lightning raged and drank blood, and the raw mutton could also be eaten. The wind shook the clouds, and the viscera such as the liver and heart of the sheep were eaten cleanly.
I turned and roasted the lamb patiently, brushing it with soy sauce over and over again, waiting for the lamb to gradually become golden and greasy.
When it fell down, I took out a knife and cut it off piece by piece, dipping it in chili sauce to feast on.
Lightning also ate round belly at this time, rolling in the green grass, lazily basking in the sun.
"Your taste is too ugly." I sliced a slice of mutton and said to the lightning as I stuffed my mouth to chew.
Lightning looked at me, noncommittal.
I continued: "And what's so delicious about raw meat? You taste the roasted lamb and you will know how stupid you are."
I have been alone for a long time and no one speaks. I am used to chatting with lightning as a person, otherwise how to pass the day
Lightning still didn't speak, of course, it couldn't speak either.
I said again: "I know that your Caucasian dogs are strong, brave, alert, sensitive, instinct, strong-willed, and full of confidence. Alas." I sighed, "But if you can speak, it would be better. ."
When Lightning turned over, he stood up suddenly, his head straightened, and howling, his voice was thick and low, full of the sense of deterrence unique to large bulldogs.
I stared and said, "What's the matter, howling ghosts, howling, are you upset to say a few words about you?"
In the next second, I found that Lightning's line of sight was looking over my head to the sky behind me, turning my head unconsciously, and was stunned.
Two helicopters crossed the top of the mountain, and in a blink of an eye they were already flying overhead. I quickly jumped up and yelled, waving my hands at the helicopter desperately.
The flying height of the helicopter was only seven or eight stories high. The pilot must have seen me, but the helicopter did not stop and flew straight to the west.
"Hurry up!"
I threw the roasted goat into the car, took two dead goats with me, jumped into the car and twisted the key. The lightning had already jumped up and drove after it.
The helicopter flew from due east, I was curious, there was already a piece of air there, where did they take off from
Although the troop carrier was also fast, it couldn't catch up with the helicopter flying in the sky after all. Seeing the helicopter gradually turned into two black spots and disappeared from my vision, I had no choice but to stop the car.
At this moment, when I turned my head, I was suddenly taken aback, and saw a huge cruise ship parked on the top of the mountain on the side of the highway! ! !
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