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A short story made by a man and a dog.
"A touching story of a man and a dog"

A long time ago, a poor young man lived in a small village and lived alone with a dog. This dog has pure white hair, like snow, so its name is Xiaobai.

There was a great drought in the village this year, and cracks appeared in the ground. Trees, flowers and grass are all dead. Young people who cut wood for a living have no firewood to sell, so they have to starve every day until winter, when they are hungry and cold. What should they do?

Xiao Bai is a loyal dog, but he can't make money. How does he help his master? Seeing that young people are getting weaker and weaker, dogs are so anxious ~ ~ ~!

That night, the dog ran to the mountain near the small village to find something to eat for the young people, but the snow drifted, the tree died and the small animals hid. Where is something to eat? The dog was so sad that it began to bark.

"dog! Why are you crying? " A friendly voice suddenly appeared.

"Master is ill, has no money to see a doctor, and hasn't eaten for several days ......................................................................................................................................................

The dog didn't even notice it. He suddenly spoke!

"I'm uncle mountain god, don't cry yet, tell me slowly." It turned out that the mountain god was talking to the dog!

The dog told the mountain god about the tragic experience of the young man, hoping that the mountain god would help the young man.

"Well, I promise to help you. As long as you lend me some materials, I can make many gold coins for your master. Dig a piece out of your beautiful white hair and you can make a gold coin. "

What? The most beautiful thing about a dog is its white hair. Now dig this white hair hole by hole. It's really ugly. Dogs can't help being a little scared.

"Besides, the excavated place will not be good in the future, and it will also cause sores. In the future, you will be covered with sores as big as gold coins. " The mountain god said seriously.

"ah? Where did you get this bag of gold coins? " In the morning, the young man found a bag of gold coins by the bed and used it to buy food to fill his stomach. He didn't find the dog hiding, because the dog had many ulcers and didn't want the young man to know.

The next morning, a bag of gold coins appeared beside the bed. The more young people think about it, the more strange it becomes. It's not the robber's stolen goods, is it? So I decided to lie in bed and pretend to sleep tonight to see who brought the gold coins.

When it was almost dawn, he heard a familiar jingle, "Is it Xiaobai?" When he jumped out of bed, the gold coin was already on the ground, and Xiaobai, the dog, had already run towards the mountain. After a while, the young man had to give up.

"It's too dark to see clearly, but the bell is white, yes! I'll get to the bottom of it tomorrow! "

The young man made up his mind to ambush on the mountain road on the third night. "Ding ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Dang ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" In the middle of the night, the familiar bell reached the ears, and the young man quickly poked his head out from behind the hidden stone. Oh, my God! Is this Xiao Bai? Except for the bell with the white hair of the dog, there is no place like it all over the body, because there are many round sores on the dog's body, some of which bleed, some fester and are disgusting. What should I do if my hair was as white as snow?

The young man followed the dog secretly for a long time. When he saw the dog stop in front of an old man, he quickly hid.

That old man is a mountain god. The mountain god took a knife and dug up the little white hair left on the dog. Psst ~ ~ ~ ~ He dug out pieces of white hair, even the skin, and dug it into a circle. Then he continued to dig out the second and third ... and dug a lot of pieces. The young man was stunned.

"You have no place to dig gold coins. Four bags of gold coins are enough for your master. In the future, you will become an ugly dog covered with round sores, and you will never recover. Your master probably won't recognize you, and even if he does, he will drive you away, a disgusting, smelly, festering dog. What are you going to do in the future? " The mountain god waved a branch, turned pieces of snow-white round fur into gold coins and asked the dog.

"My master likes to hold my head, scratch my white hair and talk to me. If I do this now, my master will definitely get dirty when he hugs me ... I am very naughty and often get it all over the floor. My master will carefully help me take a bath, scratch me and make me clean and beautiful ... now I can't wash it clean, so I can only make my master's hands covered with pus.

Young people peep and eavesdrop and know everything. Tears have flowed down. I didn't expect that the dog Xiaobai would make such a big sacrifice to him, endure the pain of thousands of pieces, lose a proud white hair, leave a home full of good memories, drag pus and blood, and become a stray dog that everyone spurns and throws stones ... Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help it anymore and came out.

"You ... you are a god, right? I heard it from the side. Please let Xiao Bai recover. I don't want gold coins. I'll give you back two bags at home. Please cure Xiaobai. Male ... male ... ooh. " Later, the young man cried. The dog Xiaobai looked at the young man, his master, sadly and happily.

"no!" The mountain god shook his head.

The young man begged desperately, but the mountain god refused.

"It has become a gold coin and cannot be changed back."

The young man never gave up. He stood in the heavy snow all day and refused to leave. Finally, the mountain god sighed.

"Good ~ ~! You go and pick up some leaves, and I'll try! "

Hearing this glimmer of hope, the young man immediately went to pick up the leaves, but during the drought, it snowed again. Where can there be leaves? After searching for a long time, I only found some yellow and black rotten leaves.

"Only find this? Well, I'll make do with it. " The mountain god picked up a dead leaf, stuck it on a round sore, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Dead leaves turned into blood scabs, which covered the sore surface for a long time, so that every sore surface was scabbed.

"If it's a light green leaf, it's still possible to recover, but I'm afraid this black and yellow leaf has rotted ... you should go home first. I did my best. You and the dog deserve these three bags of gold coins, which he sacrificed himself for. Take them. " So the young man took the dog Xiaobai home.

After a few weeks, the scab on the dog gradually fell off and began to grow long hair, but the hair was not white, but black. After a while, all the scabs fell off and the hair grew up. Xiaobai became a dog with many round black spots. Maybe this is because he didn't treat it with fresh leaves. However, young people and dog Xiaobai don't care, because they have found their past lives, and more importantly, they have established deeper feelings. They are willing to sacrifice everything for each other.

This warm thing brings a warmth to others.

This is the origin of 10 1 loyal dog and barley town.

I want some short stories between the owner and the dog.

Childhood partners

I had a lovely puppy when I was a child. If the dog can still accompany me, it should be about my age. You may say that a dog has nothing to remember, but it is just an animal. However, this dog used to be my best companion. When I am lonely, it rolls around playfully. These lovely actions always bring me some laughter. When I get up, its lovely movements always make me happy and my anger is swept away; When I am sad and crying, it lies beside me like a psychologist, giving a slight moan to comfort me. In a word, this dog is my best friend!

I first saw it when I was 4 years old. At that time, the dog was small and white, so a nice and memorable name suddenly flashed through my mind-Xiaobai. Xiaobai is not big, not as tall as a stool. Its eyes are blue and bright, and look like two glittering and translucent gems; Its small black nose, sharp, always rubs my hand; There is also its long, flat mouth, which has several deciduous teeth, so it can't bite the bones; Its small ears hang down, and it always likes to hang its head, like a child who has made a mistake and is afraid of being punished. This is my lovely little white.

Xiaobai was very free when he was a child, just like a wild child, playing outside every day. In his spare time, Xiao Bai ran to the hillside to look for other people's puppies and play together. Sometimes when I'm hungry, I just walk around the door and want to eat something. Xiao Bai is a greedy little guy. In order to get food, he came up with many tricks up his sleeve: at first, he rubbed my leg with his furry body, and then he ran around under the table. I was tired of eating, so I went out to eat in the living room. I thought I would get rid of its annoying behavior. But this little guy has been following me. While eating delicious chicken porridge, I looked at this greedy little thing under my feet. He stared at the chicken in my bowl and his mouth watered. I didn't want Xiao Bai to haunt me, so I walked around the yard, but it seemed to be fascinated by my lunch and kept following me. Alas, look at its greedy image. How can it not be likable?

Later, Xiaobai grew up gradually. When I was young, my marks gradually disappeared. Its drooping ears began to sharpen, its eyes brightened and its mouth was full of sharp teeth. It looks more like a wolf. I think it is becoming a fierce animal. But on the contrary, its naughty strength has not weakened at all, and it still looks like a little guy. In grandpa's words, Xiaobai is a "little guy with mature appearance and immature heart". Its play is no longer limited to playing with its companions, but it begins to chase chickens and ducks again and again, chasing cats up trees in a whimsical way, and even staying up all night. Because it was naughty, grandpa had to tie Xiaobai under the old yellow bark tree in front of his house.

Xiaobai was chained for the first time and was deprived of his freedom. He is particularly unaccustomed to it and always wants to break free. But in the end, it seemed to understand something and never broke free. I think it should give up its escape plan!

One day, I took Xiaobai for a walk on the hillside. It is already very big, and I feel very tired when I hold it. At this time, there are other dogs barking in the distance, which should be the sound made by Xiaobai's playmates! Because Xiao Bai has been "imprisoned" for too long, he hasn't come to play yet, so he is trying his best to run to the mountain. However, Xiaobai is no longer a puppy. She has great strength. I can't even hold her. I was worried to see it run away, but Xiaobai insisted on going up the mountain to find his dog friends and playing with them, no matter how I called his name at the foot of the mountain. It seems that Xiao Bai's playful personality has not decreased at all! They screamed and made noise, just like two fluffy things rolling in the mound. Finally, I can't bear to disturb Xiao Bai's party with friends, so I'm going home. But grandpa saw it. Grandpa came angrily, picked up a thick stick, finally called Xiao Bai back, and then beat Xiao Bai up. Xiaobai doesn't seem to understand what he did wrong and keeps calling. ...

Xiaobai was finally sold by grandpa because he was old. After Xiao Bai was sold, I was very sad because I lost a close friend. Maybe you think it's just a bad dog, but in my heart, no dog can replace my little white!

This is my little white, a naughty and greedy little guy!

walk the dog

The third day of New Year's Day has finally arrived, and the long-awaited third day of New Year's Day has finally arrived, which makes me very excited. Until why am I so excited? Because today I'm going to visit my grandparents in the country.

You may say, "It's just going to the countryside, so there's no need to get so excited." However, this trip to the countryside is not only to pay New Year greetings to the elders, but also to complete a "special task"! Let's keep it a secret here.

After two hours of turbulence, I finally came to grandpa's house. When I got off the bus, I was not greeted by a hospitable grandfather or a burly uncle, but by a black puppy with yellow eyes. That puppy may not have seen any big scenes (because there are two cars behind me). As soon as he hears something, he wags his tail, pricks up his ears like a small fan and sticks out his pink tongue. Although I have seen many dogs, this puppy is my favorite.

The lively and lovely appearance of the puppy made me involuntarily go forward, bend down and touch its furry little head. It is very obedient, and it rubs on my trouser legs and wags its tail.

Looking at the cute appearance of the puppy, I can't help but untie the chain and want to take it out to play. But after all, it is the first time to walk the dog, and I am inevitably a little nervous, afraid that the little guy will bite me. When I was holding the dog, my dog kept shaking, as if I was holding a horrible dog; I will tighten the chain when the puppy turns around my trouser leg. Who knows what this puppy is doing? If it bites, it will be miserable. The puppy's nature is curiosity. When it is attracted by flowers and plants, it will stop unconsciously and smell left and right. I tried to pull it away, but it was still indifferent. What a stubborn little guy. The chain was dropped by it several times, so I was afraid of losing it and had to follow it closely. The first dog walk was over and ended in failure. I take my puppy home for lunch.

When he has a big meal, I will take the puppy to play again. With this experience, I just want to slip away. So, when I was ready to leave, I pulled the rope and ran quickly to the hillside, while the little guy ran and rolled behind. As the saying goes, "it's easier to go up the mountain than down it." I experienced this smell today. It's going well up the mountain, and the little guy follows me honestly, so it's troublesome to go down the mountain. The mountain road is rugged, with weeds on both sides and gravel scattered all over the floor. There are many obstacles! I can only go down the mountain carefully and walk slowly. But the puppy has no patience. He was so anxious that he trotted all the way. Later, the little guy ran faster and faster, and I could hardly catch him. However, the chain hooked the impatient little thing's limbs, and finally it fell down, covered in mud. I almost fell, too. He fell down in pain and made a slight noise. Alas, there is nothing he can do about it.

Now, my "special task" has been completed, and I am very happy. In this way, I spent an exciting and happy third day with my lovely dog …

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The story between "3" asking for help and dogs

The story of the blind and the guide dog

One day, when a blind man was crossing the road with a guide dog, a big truck ran out of control. The blind man was killed on the spot, and his guide dog died under the wheel to guard his master.

The owner and the dog went to the gate of heaven together.

An angel stopped them and said awkwardly, "Sorry, there is only one place left in heaven. One of you must go to hell."

Hearing this, the master immediately asked, "My dog doesn't know what heaven is and what hell is. Can I decide who will go to heaven? "

The angel looked at the master contemptuously and frowned. She thought for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, sir, every soul is equal." You have to decide who will go to heaven through the competition. "

The host asked disappointedly, "Oh, what game?"

The angel said, "This competition is very simple, that is, running from here to the gate of heaven.". Whoever reaches the destination first will go to heaven. " However, don't worry, because you are dead, you are no longer blind, and the speed of the soul has nothing to do with the body. The simpler, the faster the kind people are. "The host wanted to think and agreed.

The angel told the owner and the dog to get ready and announced the start of the game. Her heart is full of the idea that her master will rush forward desperately to get into heaven, but she is not busy at all and walks slowly.

To the angel's surprise, the guide dog didn't run either. It slowly followed its master's steps and refused to leave his master's step. The angel suddenly realized that this guide dog has developed a habit for many years, always following its owner and guarding it in front of him. The damn owner took advantage of this and stopped his dog at the gate of heaven, so he could easily win the game.

The angel looked at the loyal dog and felt very sad. She said loudly to the dog, "You gave your life for your master. Now, you are no longer blind, and you don't have to lead him to walk. Run to heaven! "

However, neither the owner nor his dog seems to have heard the angel's words, and still walks slowly, as if walking in the street.

Sure enough, a few steps away from the finish line, the master gave a password, the dog sat down obediently, and the sky looked at the master with contemptuous eyes.

At this moment, the shopkeeper smiled. He turned to the angel and said, "I finally sent my dog to heaven." What worries me most is that he doesn't want to go to heaven at all, just wants to be with me ... so I want to help him decide. Please take good care of him. "

The angel froze.

The owner looked at his dog with nostalgia and said, "It's great to be able to decide by competition. As long as I let him walk a few more steps, he can go to heaven. " But it has been with me for so many years, and this is the first time I can see it with my own eyes, so I can't help walking slowly and watching it for a while. If I can, I really hope to watch it all the time. But heaven is here, that's where it belongs. Please take care of it. "

With these words, the master gave the dog an order to move forward. Just as the dog reached the finish line, the owner fell like a feather in the direction of hell. When his dog saw it, he quickly turned to chase his master. The regretful angel ran after him with open wings, trying to catch the guide dog, but it is the purest and kind soul in the world, and its speed is far faster than all the angels in the sky.

So the guide dog is with its owner again. Even in hell, a guide dog will always guard its owner.

The angel stood there for a long time and murmured, "I was wrong from the beginning." These two souls are one and cannot be separated ... "

I saw it in the reader before. I don't know if you like it or not.

"Alice" embodies the speed of the story of harmony between man and dog! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

When I was a child, I had a white dog at home, and then I gave birth to four puppies, and then my mother died soon. My mother used rice soup to make milk powder paste and fed four puppies alive. These four are enough to accompany me to play until I am 7 years old and go to primary school in the city. At that time, dogs were not allowed in the city. It was the age when dogs were beaten in the city. Dogs can only stay at relatives' homes in the countryside. Our family got on the big truck pulling furniture and the car started. Four big dogs stuck out their tongues and wagged their tails. As the car ran, the truck got faster and faster, and the dog couldn't catch up with it, and then it disappeared. I was young at that time, and I didn't know how to miss these dogs. Years later, I will think of the performance of the dogs at that time, that kind of nostalgia, that kind of reluctance, and I can't help crying.

From then on, I never dared to keep a pet again. Pets can't pass people, and the deep feelings I have established with them will face you in a few years. I can't accept it.

A short story between man and animals in Wu

On the evening of August 1 1 of the lunar calendar in 2003, a drunk 18-year-old young man named Sergei kulikov rampaged through the street in Belgorod, Russia. An old man stood up and accused him. He was so angry that he cursed the old man and took out a Grenade and threw it at the crowd. People were stunned.

At this time, a dog walking with his master realized what would happen, broke free from the rope in his master's hand and jumped on the Grenade that was about to explode. In a flash, the explosion sounded, and everyone was scared for a long time before they came to their senses. They couldn't help being very moved when they saw the bloody body of the dog.

Lu's story of man and dog.

A dog is always a dog.

But people are not always people!

Do you understand my answer?

Qi is a touching story between a man and a dog.

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The story of man and dog

Her parents are very busy, and she spent her childhood at her grandmother's house.

She likes dogs very much. When she was very young, she would run or hide when she saw a dog; The older you get, the more dogs you come into contact with. I was accidentally bitten by my grandmother's dog, but I still love dogs. When she was in the first grade, her grandparents bought a piece of land in other places and wanted to move. When decorating, I bought two dogs there. One day at dinner, she heard her grandparents talking about the two dogs and listened carefully. It turned out that a sister passed by there every day after school and would play with the dog. She said angrily to her grandparents, "Why don't you drive her away?" Grandma criticized her after listening, saying that she was not generous enough.

Finally moved during the winter vacation. When she was playing with the dog, she saw some trinkets beside the dog house. Grandma told her that they were from her sister. She selfishly took back her room. After school started, my sister came again. When she saw her, she was afraid to come in.

But the two dogs are either dead or missing, and so is her grandmother's dog. She likes dogs very much, so she has a dog at home. But it didn't last long. Her father gives away his dog all day. Fortunately, one was sent to grandma's house and can be seen often.

Now she is a sixth-grade student. That day, she rode home and saw an all-white dog in front and no one behind. She took a closer look. That's a pug, her favorite dog. She squatted down and the dog came to her. At first he was a little wary of her, and then he made out with her-she easily became friends with many strange dogs. She found some redness around its eyes. Are you sick? Her friend said, "This is a stray dog. Never mind. " But she didn't want to come and see it the next day. On the way back to grandma's house, she has been thinking about whether to adopt the dog. Back to grandma's house, she hurriedly called her parents, who agreed, but only if it was a stray dog and no one wanted it.

After several days of visiting, she was disappointed to find that it was not a stray dog. However, whenever she sees a dog, she brings something to it.

At the dog's house ...

A child picked up the trinkets hanging around the dog's neck. ...

Hold it for me, o(∩_∩)o Haha, thank you.

How to write the story of "Nine" people and dogs?

Speaking of dogs, it always reminds me of rhubarb dog when I was a child. In the northeast of my hometown, almost every household has the habit of keeping dogs. People keep dogs to watch the nursing home. I was still in primary school at that time. Every time I go home, my rhubarb dog always walks around me, wagging his tail. I've been riding it to play, and it didn't take long!

At that time, in order to catch dogs, my family couldn't bear to take rhubarb dog away. If I took him away, I would be killed! My family was afraid that I would be sad, so they gave rhubarb dog away when I was at school. I didn't see it when I came back anyway. It was sad for a while, and then it passed.

Today, I want to tell some stories about dogs. I hope that through these stories, people who have dogs at home will know the importance of dogs to us.

Story 1: In Wenchuan earthquake, the owner was buried in it and died, but the puppy carried the food of rescuers into the ruins every day for her to eat. It has been guarded on the ruins and refused to leave, because this is its home and its owner is still inside. Feng Xiao said that if there is an unstoppable dog next to the ruins, it means that the owner must be buried below. Ignore it, it will keep barking; When digging a hole to save people, it has been staring; When the owner's body is exposed, the dog will rush to dig until the soles of his feet bleed. ...

Story 2: Five years ago, on a snowy morning, white Americans saw Simba, a stray dog who was about to freeze to death, on their way to work. He was moved by sympathy and adopted Simba. After careful nursing, Simba recovered her health and vitality. White likes fish and often takes Simba fishing. Three years ago, I was blind for nothing! From then on, Simba fished in the former fishing place every day and came back to feed Xiaobai! Touching.

Story 3: Walking in the community, I saw a man holding a golden hair. Yes, that's right. It's a golden retriever, which is a big dog. Shocked ... after people passed by, they still couldn't help but say, "Why do you want to carry it?" How can you carry it? Let nature take its course. " The man turned around and explained seriously, "He 17 is old and can't walk. He can recite it and let him have a look outside, and he will be happy."

Story 4: Harry is a Samoyed in Shenyang. 1 year-old, completely unconscious below the pelvis due to motor nerve blockage during vaccination. In the past two years, Harry was sentenced to death by the doctor. Instead of giving up, the owner found the only person in the province who can make a pet wheelchair and made a wheelchair for Harry. The strong Harry touched the netizens, and this kind master also made people feel infinite warmth today.

Story 5: In the corner of xinqiao hospital, an 80-year-old mother-in-law, holding a dog, sat quietly on the side of the road, helping the dog to comb its hair and begging for a few dollars with a porcelain cup. She smiled kindly when someone passed by. The mother-in-law has a keen ear and a clear eye, and the youngest child is over 40. She was kicked out by the child and slept in the corner of the hospital. Only her mother-in-law's puppy has been following her. Sometimes it is not necessarily people who value feelings.

Story 6: Fire in Shanghai