According to netizens’ experience:

Talking about the story between me and my dog, it’s like acting in a TV series, what a coincidence. Originally, I was planning to come to this city to join my best friend. After graduating from college, I have been unemployed at home. Now that I am getting older, I have to find a job. My best friend opened a small nail salon there, so I planned to come over and help. As soon as I got off the train and walked out of the station, I saw a dirty stray dog ​​next to the trash can. The little guy was looking for something to eat, but he looked very frustrated when he couldn't find anything to eat.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the dog, I decided to adopt it. The dog seemed to be very docile. When I took it away, the little guy didn’t make any fuss. Because the dog was very dirty, I went directly to a pet shop to take a bath. The clean dog was quite beautiful. I never expected that I would meet this dog on my first day here. It felt like fate. On the first day, I stayed at my best friend's house with my dog, because I felt it would be bad to trouble others, so I went out to find a house by myself on the second day.

I found a house with one bedroom and one living room. Although it was a little small, it was enough for me to live with the dog. During the few days I spent with the dog, I was very happy every day. What surprised me most was that the dog could actually After understanding the simple instructions, it seems that the little guy had an owner before, but I don’t know why he became a stray dog ​​later. But the good times did not last long. One day the landlord came to visit the house and found out that I had a dog. He was very angry and refused to let the dog live with me. He said that it would make their house dirty and would be difficult to clean in the future.

I was really helpless. Seeing that the landlord could not accommodate the dog, I had to ask my best friend to keep the dog for me for a few days while I prepared to move to another place. When I found a house, I came to pick up the dog. The dog lived with my best friend for five days in total. Time, I remember that day very clearly. When I came to her house very happily and was about to take away the dog, the scene in front of me made me feel heartbroken. At that time, my best friend was hitting the dog on the head with a slipper, saying that the dog I peed in the living room. Seeing the dog lying on the ground and not daring to move, I was so frightened that my whole body was shaking. I cried and picked up the dog and left. I will never let the dog leave me again.