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Life is like a fierce marathon: you can fight in the end and you can quit halfway. My dog ​​"Little Yellow Tiger" has encountered this situation!

When I was eight years old, I was playing outside with my "Little Yellow Tiger". I suddenly found that some of it had been shed, and I also showed spots. I felt uncomfortable at first glance. I immediately asked my father to go to see him. Usually, the "Little Tiger" didn't get on the bus. This time, he jumped into the car and quietly squatted there. He went to the pet hospital and the doctor said that he gave it an injection. Holding it to the place where the injection, the tiger is still quiet, as if to say: Let me call, I am not afraid of pain, I have to struggle to the end! The needle is stuck in the flesh and the tiger is still moving, as if it is fighting the disease. After a few days, Xiaohu is good, like a person, a new look, a stunned look, still so energetic to play with me.

I finally understood the true meaning of life.

No. 2, Gaotang Middle School, Zhoucun District, Zibo City, Zibo City, Shandong Province

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