The day before yesterday, when I came home, I saw a little puppy running on the street. I thought it was quite pitiful, so I wanted to take it home. But before I walked in, a passerby snatched it away. At that time, I saw that she really liked the puppy and was very kind to it. I gave up the idea, seeing that there are still many enthusiastic people in the world, so this innocent little puppy was taken away by others.

When I saw this, I was not jealous, but felt quite warm in my heart. Later, I told my friend about it, but my friend said with a nonchalant expression that he would probably be thrown out in a few days. I said that what my friend said was too much, and I even got angry. Later, my friend saw that I was angry, so I changed the topic of discussion. But I think that woman seems to love dogs, so why would she throw them away? I have always believed that it is not easy, because I like her.

But in fact I'm still wrong. When I went out yesterday, I saw a puppy in the same place. When I saw it, wasn't it the dog that was taken away by a passerby before? It actually appeared here again. At that time, my heart went cold. It was really As my friend said, a passer-by picked it up and kept it for two days before throwing it away in the same place. Thinking about it, it is quite sad, that is to say, there is an inexplicable sadness and sorrow. At this time, the dog looked at the street with a blank face, and it seemed that it was extremely lost.

I quickly picked it up, and I was not willing to compromise this time, so I left with it. Unexpectedly, by chance, I actually met the dog that picked her up. I guess his family lived nearby. Later I found out that it was the people around her who said that the dog's paws were white, and others said that it was unlucky to keep it and would not be good for the family, so she threw it away. I felt at that time that this was too superstitious. What era is this. After I brought it home, the whole family kept it as a commodity. I told the mothers about this matter, but fortunately my mother was quite knowledgeable and said that this was all superstition. Fortunately, it was not stopped in my house, and the dog could still live a stable life.