MY DOG
This past January, I got a white Pomeranian puppy named “Little Tweet.” The reason behind the name is that the first time I met him, he was only two months old. It hummed like a bird all day long. He had a shallow sound and a minimal volume. He is three months now, and he is still small. However, he weighs 3.5 kilograms. His long and soft velvety white coat feels like a puffy cloud as I stroke his fur. The four small feet are like watercolour paintings; His little feet are staggered with two pale blacks and three pale reds. In particular, the face is small and round. His eyes are round like a circle. It has a lovely nose that you might think it was installed artificially. Every time I take it out, it gets a lot of praise from people, and they cannot help but say,” so beautiful, so cute,” these lovely words gives a clear picture of how cute my dog is.
The little Tweet is a picky eater. At first, it only ate dog food, but after a week, it stopped eating dog food and started eating bones that will always throw them away. I tried to feed him with mixed dog food and some bones with meat, but it only selects bones and leaves the dog food. Fortunately, he eats a small amount of food: I always feed him twice a day with little ham sausages. It tends to eat my fruits and to drink my yogurt. And this has made me save yoghurt for him whenever I am eating.
As long as I am at home, the little Tweet will never feel lonely, and he always asks me to play with him. When I throw away his toy, he would run first like and an arrow and bring it back. He likes chasing me no matter how fast I am. It always follows my steps whenever I go out. It ever stops me when I don’t pay attention to him. It will bite you when you step at him, and it gets hurt. But it is just a mechanical condition and doesn’t bite that much.
.The most exciting thing is that when I brush my teeth, he will hand over my slippers to me. If I ignore him, he will desperately put them on my feet. When my friends visit my home, He will start following them, hence making the cry continuously, and when my friend sits down, it will begin to smell their feet, then runs back to the door and hands slippers to my friends, if they refuse to put them on, it makes him unhappy hence starts making noise until they put it on.
Little Tweet’s favourite thing is to go out for a walk. Once the door is opened, he runs out faster like an arrow. If there is no dog leash, he will stop and wait for me after running for a while. However, it is hard for me to catch him. He runs faster, like a big rabbit. When he wants to rest, he will lazily lay on the floor. One day I took a photo of him and named it: “quiet as a young girl and act like a rabbit”.
Little Tweet can understand people’s language. Once he becomes naughty, I would shout at him, “If you continue to be naught, I will send you to shelter! ” He stares at me with pity. However, I looked at him very fiercely. After a moment, his eyes slowly filled with tears, which almost dripped out; it made me feel very stressed when I saw that. Of course, sometimes Little Tweet is angry with me. If I play video games for a whole day without caring about him, he will bait my mark cup and threw away to attract my attention. Or he will use his paw to scratch my sofa to unleash his anger. I know he does not mean to do these things. It is very angry.
Little Tweet is my dog. He is a lovely dog.