Dog smashes Snoopy and fights cancer

Chapter 3 Snoopy is Getting Old
Grandma Lola's Narrative

At the beginning of 2019, when I came to my daughter's house for dinner, I suddenly found that Snoopy was getting old...

The brown hair on her face faded, and there was a tumor on the side of the back of her left shoulder, which was soft to the touch. The veterinarian said it was benign and did not affect anything.

However, this lipoma did leave a deep impression on me...

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The moving car finally arrived, and my daughter Tiffany and I were instructing their movers to put things in the designated places.

There are too many things. I have been packing and sorting for nearly two months, and I have thrown away a third of my books and clothes, as well as some daily necessities.

This is a space of nearly 100 square meters... In a flash, I have lived in this apartment for 12 years.

How many 12 years can there be in life for us to squander?

In this dramatic room, I have experienced separation and divorce, and I have had surgery due to a serious illness... As for life, these things in life are inevitable.

Because the environment changes, people's thoughts and feelings will also change. What is consistent is the two pet cats Carl and Kafei. Their feelings for me will never change...

dog smash snoopy narration
It was already midnight before my mother helped my grandma finish packing. I saw cardboard boxes one by one being moved into the basement by my little brother.

I also went to the basement, because here are my favorite toys, three small rubber balls that can be bitten in the mouth.

One of the balls, the color is red, has already gone away from home, and it is also the person I love the most in this life. My father Jixiang gave me a birthday present on my first birthday.

The second ball is pink. My mother Tiffany bought it for me after seeing that I had lost all the colors of the red ball.

The third ball was given to me by my grandma Lola. She gave me three small red, yellow and blue balls at a time, and I kept a yellow one.

I am a very willful, active, and playful girl, when they pack up their things, I send balls into their hands and ask them to throw the balls so that I can pick them up...

For this game, I am very fond of it. After playing for more than 10 years, I can't play enough.My mother criticized me and asked me to go and play by myself, so as not to delay them packing up.

I haven't seen the two cats, Carl and Caffy, but I've smelled them both.

My daily task is to smell some strange smells, and in the end, I ruined myself by smelling these strange smells, especially some pesticides sprayed on the lawn...

My mother and grandma are very afraid that I will meet Carl and Caffey. The orange cat Carl will definitely scratch me, because my mother watched a video a while ago.

It was an old cat that defeated several big dogs, and one of them was a Pitbull fighter, which made the cat scratch its big face until it bleeds!
It's so scary, I'm really scared...

Today, grandma Lola has been packing things in her room. She has so many things!I went to the basement and saw that there were more than 100 cardboard boxes, all of which were books.

These books are enough for me to read for 10 lifetimes, and I may not finish them.It is said that she started collecting books when she was only a teenager!

Nowadays, people and children don’t like books anymore. A mobile phone is enough, and there are many online platforms for reading books…

　Ask for recommendation and collection...

　　


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