trust

Last winter, I took a stray dog ​​from the street.

When the puppy just came back, it trembled on the ground, I think it must be cold and hungry. So, I got some water, brought some bread, chewed it, put it on the ground, and the puppy immediately got a good spirit, jumped up and swallowed it, and yelled while eating, and I will eat it for a while. Drink enough, look so cute! In order for the puppy to have a warm 'home', I found a small box and put a thick layer of cotton inside. I put my hand in and felt soft and warm. So, I took the puppy in, and it licked my hand, as if to say, "I finally have a home, really comfortable!" In this way, my puppy and I slowly became good friends. One day, the neighbor came to my house to play, the puppy barked, oh! Really good, the little guy can help us watch the house! Once, I cried, the puppy came to me, rubbed me with my tongue, as if to comfort me, "Don't cry! Don't cry!" I wiped my tears and touched the puppy's hair, not sad.

Trust often creates a beautiful realm.