Happy Day

I was born in the eighties. Eighties, life is so hard, in order to bring some happiness to our brothers, the father a dog, take it back to the power and prestige of the name: Race Tiger.

Just hold over tournament Tiger full moon, in order to make it good survive, the father specially the milk bought it, when I did not remember to drink milk powder. Meticulous care of our brothers race tiger grows very fast growing, tall, looks pretty mighty.

In elementary school, two of our brothers and take it to school, we went into the classroom, it ran home to go to school when the school gate to pick us up. The people in the village know that race tiger very humanity, are willing to go to playing with him, the tournament Tiger also very happy to amuse everyone happy: somersaults, jump off the wall, upright ...... new tricks every time people forget their troubles. With race tiger companionship, days have been poor, but happy.

Father worked very hard, hard labor, and finally he had first tractor, the whole family is very pleased, of course, including my race tiger. Jumping up and down on a tractor, very excited. Far to see the days ahead, race tiger with her father to go out and get live, every day I looked at them out of the house in the afternoon after school when you sitting on the edge of the village stone bridge waiting for them to come back ... every tournament Tiger I jumped from the car, the pace, threw herself into my arms, and of course, I can also get from the car back by his father delicious ...

Days tournament Tiger has gradually grown up, a lot of ignorance. Remember I have it bite once, the father was very angry, holding the stick beat it fiercely meal, maybe this time became its deep imprint Since then, it never bite anyone. Race Tiger is very loyal, long-term, and father to run around outside, it is increasingly intimate with his father, also learned to take care of his father. A father's eyes, an action, race tiger like out-and-out to do in accordance with the meaning of his father seem to understand. Father went to acting when it's lying in the car guard vehicle; outsiders bully father, he will ignore everything pounced to protect its master ...

Time come to a calm 1988 winter than usual to cold, father to go out to work, and this time he did not bring race Tiger. Father out of time, race tiger very law-abiding jumping, stop barking, I hugged it, softly comfort: Race Tiger obedient father soon returned. The father looked at us smiled and touched the race tiger went away. Surprisingly, this father go actually our last goodbye! Tournament Tiger's abnormal, like a premonition that the eventuality of the owner, had a premonition and father no longer in daily life, no longer enjoy the caress of his father, perhaps the father last smile touched forever fixed in the race tiger eyes ...

The father went away from us, home shrouded gloomy. Race tiger abnormal manic, stop walking around the middle of the night can sometimes hear it scream heard the screams. Race tiger this situation lasted for two months, before gradually returning to normal. It is, as usual, very obedient, it will take care of it to his father's grave every day to turn on the lap and the Heartbreakers called on a few times, then hung his head ran home. It is more and more anemic became increasingly hoarse ...

Another six months, the family burst some misfortune, I had to leave my home outside school, leaving her grandmother and race tiger. Parting, feeling the race tiger head, I exhortations to take good care of her grandmother, race tiger cheer wag of the tail, like the guarantee will assume guard duties grandmother.

The summer of 1990, I can not wait to get home, but to the door, but did not see should be here to greet me Tiger's tournament. Grandma said, after I left, the tournament Tiger has been muffled, as early as missing roam Mo Yang. Month night scant, it went to his father's grave barking incessantly hear a lot of people in the village. The next morning, my grandmother went to pour rice in it, it was lying on his father give it to build the nest, motionless, already stopped breathing. Grandmother was buried in a place not far from the grave of his father.

I revere the father went to the loyal Tiger's tournament to follow away, standing on his father's grave, I pray silently, if there really is another world tournament Tiger be able to find his father, to accompany lonely in a strange country where father. Father, the tournament Tiger accompany you, son, rest assured, also please be assured Whatever the future, my son will be good live! Race Tiger, all the way!