Outside the small wooden house where it lived, it saw its owner, hurried forward to pull the owner.
The old man slowly opened his eyes and saw the tears of companion countless years of his companion, muddy eyes.
He held out his hand, holding a child in his hand, his grandson.
His hoarse voice: "Dasha ... stupid ... help ... help me to take him out ... I ... ... I'm sorry you."
Da Silly cry, crying his mouth, watching the owner in front of their own no sound.
It took the child away from it. It wanted to be that he did not go home on time. The owner was angry. If he sent the child out, the owner would praise it.
Stupid head down, out of the fire, the child intact, Dasha is thus losing its most smooth fur.
In a light, people saw a burned dog, dangling a thing out.
Approached, people found that it is a doll.
Side of the elderly children to see this scene, almost fainted.
This is their children ah, Dasha rescued their children.
Big stupid put down the mouth of the child, turned to return to the yard, one side of the people quickly huddled it.
Big stupid scared violent struggle, his mouth hum hum.
People almost cried, choking persuaded Dasha: "Do not go in, dangerous."
Dasha five days without eating, at the moment can only watch the fire snake destroyed this one it had most wanted to protect the home.
It's eyes, the emergence of tears, tears wet hair of the corner of his eye.
It has been completely burnt out of body, at the moment was burned body trembling.
People stared at me for a long time.
Later, funeral for the elderly when the town was quiet, only to hear the sound of a dog, whimper, mildly and desolate, voice people tear.
Dasha sat in front of the yard so cry for three days.
It does not know why, the master leaves himself, it's just a dog, it does not want anything to be rich and honorable, it just wants someone who is like the owner to love it, it believes everything that its owner does is right , But why, the owner to abandon himself.
Later, the big silly disappeared.
Elderly children everywhere looking for a fool, did not find, and finally, they were next to the mausoleum in the elderly, built a small house, looking forward to, stupid to forgive them.
Later, some people in the town saw Dashen living there, perhaps, Dasha did not blame them from beginning to end.
I could not help but look at the old dog lying under the tree, I do not know why the taste of taste.
Even hurt, but also sincerely.
It turned out that this yard, was actually its last fetters.
Big stupid getting old, and rarely came to the yard; trees are still flowers in full bloom, fragrance miles.
Until then, when asked again, only the grandmother sighs.
Dasha died on the hillside, buried next to its owner's grave.
I went there to see Dasha, where the scenery is very good, often breeze blowing.
Trance, actually hear a bark, sigh in the wind dissipated.
"Have you ever remember me?"
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