我与它的相处只有短短七天。喧闹声此起彼伏,混杂着猪肉的腥臭味,我眉头紧锁。妈妈在买菜,买完后,她怀中多了只纸箱,她说是老板送的,哦,是只小狗—浑身棕黄,分不出是毛色还是泥土,蜷缩成一团而显得更小。我被纸箱里的臭味呛到。脏,臭,这是我对它的第一印象。回家后,我把它放入水盆,它努力摇着身子,拼命睁大眼睛,却无济于事。它无助地挣扎着,水沿着它瘦骨嶙峋的身子落下,毛发没有生气的耷拉下来,显得它 I just get along with it in just seven days. Noise came and went, mixed with the stench of pork, I frowned. Mother bought the food, she bought more than just a cardboard box, she said the boss sent, oh, is a puppy - whole body brown, can not distinguish is the coat or soil, curled up into a ball and even smaller . I was choked by the smell in my paper box. Dirty, stinky, this is my first impression of it. After I got home, I put it into the basin, it hard to shake the body, hard eyes wide open, but no use. It struggled helplessly, the water falling down its bony body, the hair pulling down angrily,