Yesterday, my husband and I were out shopping. As soon as we arrived nearby, we saw a passerby put a little black dog on the side of the road and then left nonchalantly. He also told the dog not to follow it. It seemed that the little guy was scolded by the owner. He was afraid to even raise his head and saw the aggrieved and pitiful little guy. After the owner left, only the little guy was left wandering on the side of the road. The puppy didn't know if it had made some big mistake that made the owner unhappy and wanted to abandon it.

So I went with my husband. At this time, the little guy seemed a little timid and kept humming on the side of the road. It sounded so cruel that he left it alone here, waiting for people to see it again, not to mention how depressed it was. Sorry, the little guy looks so thin and black, so pitiful and pitiful. Originally, we were planning to take a look at it and then get ready to do other things, but just because we took a look at it, the little guy followed us around.

After seeing this, my husband immediately said: This dog is ugly, let’s name it clown. I was happy at that time, the name was okay, and it matched its aura, so I quickly brought it home. Unexpectedly, the little guy followed closely in the middle, and I was afraid that I would abandon it too fast. It seemed that the little guy had been abandoned once, and his thoughts were quite meticulous.

The little guy doesn’t know whether he was abandoned once, but he seems to know how to look at faces. I felt very sad when I saw it like this. It also walked away as soon as we left, and slowed down as soon as we stopped. Then when we saw people's movements at any time, it was not easy for us to reject it, so I brought it home. Unexpectedly, it was so fun, so it just went home with us, and then I raised it.