i had one shepherd dog when was young at middle school.we ate
together , slept together.only different,i digged the chopsticks in
bowl...she digged her head into her bowl ..i craped in
toilet ,she did under the tree outside...
but i had to give her to my neighbor bcz gonna stay in another
city.few weeks later,neighbor told me my dog ran out many times
itself then couldnt find it back anymore..probably walking
down street become someone's dinner.i was wondering could she
find foods by herself.surprisely ,i didnt feel any sad hearing
that.she was mine ,i thought rather she just disappear or dead
than got used to another owner.what i thought back then , sounds
creepy to me now. anyhow,she still didnt get used to the new
hourse and ppl ran out and never come back.
mom is not a dog person at all .not at any animals.she said either
me or dog could stay.well...dog..me?
.....
reminded me still have another little thing that time,a big black
beautiful scorpion.that was a gift from friend of mine.i asked him
to buy me a gift when he backed from Macao. didnt know why he
brings me back that thing..any way , i do like scorpion, lizard
too ,especially African lizared.i kept her in a plastic transparent
box with many holes .there were many little short hairs on the
surface of her skin.ididnt know was it toxic or not. i fed her with
earthworms in yard.spent hour each day to dig out those
disgusting moving stuffs..........i leaved her in hourse and went
to another city ,i did know she would die without anyone take care
of in that cage , but i bet no one gonna keep it for me. one year
later, i came back ,she already dead from starving.........didnt
want to throw her away then kept her in refrigerator.not long ,
mom found out almost kick my ass out.
i was freaking a weird and cruel child back then.maybe was
young ,didnt know how to deal with things i liked and had.always
turned out so cruel and wild.but i did understand there
is something i never would have if not belongs to me.
娜拉拉