Stray dog

In front of my house, a dog is staying there,  know nothing of where it come from, who is its owner. From my first view, i knew it was very starving, no energy unless not like some kind of adopted dog. The dog was wandering around the street, searching for food, quite pity. I slinkingly drop some bread behind him, why slinkingly? Like human's act, a person will find someone who helped him bfore. If the dog recognize my face, later all it is going to follow u wherever u go.


Today, my father's sis came to house for bringing some food to my grandparent, as she was going to reverse her car, suddenly i heard my sis shouted,"There is a dog under the car!", but the warning was slowed, tragedy happened. A sound (it's hard to describe, just like a needle poke into ur heart) groaned from the dog, fortunately it's slightly hurt, the dog escaped. It don't know how to speak, everyone know, but its expression made me feel bad,  it's a accident, nobody want it. I got back n bring it  some small-piece meats
as my compensation.

It looked a bit not-so-scare, when it smelled the tasty meat, i turned back n i saw my sis's expression, my heart was stunned, her tears, for the dog? Ya, undoubtedly. I almost couldn't hold my feeling, nothing to console my sis. I ran back my house.

very very sorry to the dog, i feel very very sad now, Does it has to deserve those worse thing? If  it is their destiny. God, be a little fair, treat them better, strayed dog still a dog, a uncomparable life. I feel helpless with    these sort of dog/cat, so if I m enough stronger, rich, perhaps the dog/cat will not have to suffer like this.


SO GIVE ME SOME TIME, FOR BEING STRONGER N STRONGER.
 I REALLY HATE THIS FEELING





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