Dog smashes Snoopy and fights cancer

Chapter 132 Snoopy Is Really Tired

Chapter 132 Snoopy Is Really Tired

dog smash snoopy narration
After the family evening, I was exhausted and paralyzed!The next morning, I didn't want to get out of bed, eat, or even pee.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, my grandma came over for the third time and asked me to go out to pee... In order to reassure my grandma, I had to jump from the sofa to the floor, coughed for a while, and then followed my grandma to pee on the lawn in front of the door.

Grandma started nagging her again: "If you don't eat, your body will become weaker and weaker. How can you have the strength to overcome your disease?"

I yelled at my grandmother, I must eat up all the chicken legs and baked scallops in the bowl when I enter the house.When I entered the room, I drank a few sips of water first, and then, I really finished eating the contents of the bowl in a few sips!

It's amazing, after breakfast, I feel really refreshed and have strength again.Parrot Pipi started chatting with grandma about last night's program again.

He said that the tone of "Where is Spring" sung by my mother almost went to BJ, and the singing was too ugly.

Pippi said to me that it was unlucky to perform such a funeral.I refuted him, Pippi, just be superstitious!Grandma didn't have any warnings in advance, didn't she?
Pippi was silent, and started to help grandma with work, letting the sweeping robot sweep the floor, holding a large paper towel in the bird's beak, wiping the table to wipe the cabinet, wiping the window sill and cleaning the glass...

I lay on the sofa, watching Pippi busy, I felt so stupid, why didn't I know how to help my mother and grandma with these tasks?

I'm such a useless dog, I have to procrastinate everything, procrastinate... I'm already a patient of advanced procrastination.

I embarrassedly called out to my grandma, she immediately guessed what I was thinking, and persuaded me that when I recovered from my illness, she would leave all these tasks to me...

Grandma Lola's Narrative

It's almost 11am, 15 hours into the party, and I'm still playing Tiffany's off-key song in my head.

Parrot Pippi followed my ass, nagging that Tiffany's singing was out of tune, and nagging about the shawl he liked, which everyone didn't like, why?

"Pippi, in fact, everyone likes the shawl you are wearing. It is chic and individual, and some people are envious and jealous."

"Grandma, is what you said true?"

"Pippi, can grandma still lie to you?"

After I finished speaking, Pippi jumped and ran away. He really helped me with a lot of work. The floor was also cleaned by the robot, and he also finished wiping the table...

I know Snoopy wants to help me too, but he's very sick now... I'm worried he might be gone soon.

He was struggling to live, enduring the pain all over his body, after eating the meal I prepared for him, looking at his still beautiful dog face, my heart was sour, and tears almost flowed down again.

At this time, Pippi ran to me again: "Grandma, take Snoopy for a walk this afternoon, and I will go with you too."

"Go! Pippi, do you want to go back to the place where you lived before?"

"I want to see if the newly moved house has demolished the garden that grandma took care of?"

"Pippi, the house has been sold, and the land belongs to someone else. Everyone has different hobbies. Grandma likes to grow flowers, but maybe the people who buy the house don't like flowers now, and they don't like trouble?"

"I see, grandma, our preferences cannot be imposed on others, right?"

I nodded, and Pippi walked towards Snoopy lying on the sofa...

(End of this chapter)

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