Meow Ba

Chapter 3 Bully Rene

"Hi, Tangerine!"

"Come to play with Ren again?"

The community where the Diesel family lives is called Fox Hill, which is a relatively good community in Orange County. Although it has been built for decades, each house is a single family, separated from each other by bushes about one meter high open.

Easily through the gap in the middle of the bushes, Ron came to another untrimmed lawn with a depth of more than 20 centimeters - the slender grass blades covered Ron's body, only a thick orange-yellow spotted The long tail is like an orange flagpole.

Naturally, such eye-catching traces were immediately seen by Sean Connor, the owner of the lawn and also the owner of the bully dog. A muscular monster sprang out from the kennel on the other side.

A big head like a box, a short and sturdy body, huge masseter muscles, and strong chest muscles. Although he is not tall, his ferocious appearance can definitely scare children to tears—but, who would have thought of such a vicious big guy Is it a good old dog who likes children, is easy to get along with, and is kind and friendly?

"Meow!"

ready to go!

Like a submarine cutting through the waves, Ron crossed the lawn, and his furry tail swept over the chin of the bully dog ​​Ryan. Immediately, as if a soldier had received an order, the bully dog ​​raised its square head, put its hind legs together, and stood upright. Lifting the chest and buttocks, making a look that is always ready.

When Ron was first adopted by the Diesel family, Ren was not like this—as long as he saw Ron passing by, Ren would roar crazily and rattle the chains.

This made Ron quite upset-before he got sick, he was the king of fighting in school, even if he became a cat, he would still eat soft but not hard!

So during that period of time, every morning after the black old man went out, Ron would sneak through the bushes and have a fight with Ryan—from losing at the beginning, to being evenly matched, to easily beating the other party, It took Ron half a month to complete the training of the bully dog ​​Ryan.

"Orange, don't let Renn fight, and don't come back too late!"

Seeing Ryan standing at attention, Sean Connor naturally knew what was going to happen next. He asked with a smile, um, bent down and untied Ryan's dog chain.

"Meow!"

no problem!
Nodding to the chubby black old man, Ron picked up the dog chain on the ground, kicked his hind legs, and easily jumped onto Ryan's broad back, and then Ron's thick and long tail slapped hard on the back of the bully dog , so the muscle tank under him immediately ran!
"Orange, come back early!"

Sean Connor's voice was still echoing behind him, and Ron had already closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying the gentle autumn evening breeze—although he was short and stout, Ren's running speed was not slow, on the contrary, he ran faster than the average Dogs are much more stable. According to the wind speed analogy studied by the Japanese in previous lives, Ron is probably enjoying the soft touch of A CUP at this moment.

And this kind of Mercedes-Benz also makes Renn with his tongue drooping under him quite comfortable-Sean Connor has passed the age of being able to exercise vigorously and cannot accompany Renn to carry out activities with a large amount of exercise, so only when Ron arrives Only then can Ren run as much as he wants.

"Look, the Diesel oranges are on the go again!"

Seeing Ron standing on Ren's back and enjoying himself, everyone on the road couldn't help but smile. Since Ron became the pet of the Diesel family, this kind of thing will happen every now and then. got used to.

"Mum, look!"

"Oranges are parading again, followed by Salsa, Barty..."

The child who was about to fall asleep stood in front of the window sill on the second floor and watched the cat and dog combination run by excitedly. As Ren ran, it followed several small barking pet dogs behind him.

As for the owners of these pet dogs, they stood on the lawn of their home, watching their babies with a smile as they followed Ryan's pace—they, like Ryan's owner, were not too young and had no energy to accompany their own. This is the only time for dogs to run for a walk.

"Snapped!"

Ryan, it's time to turn around!
After enjoying the drive for a while, seeing the intersection of Fox Hill Community Avenue and Deerwood Community Avenue appear ahead, Ron's left front paw lightly taps on Lane's skull - the American Bulldog has an abnormal suture in the skull It was obvious and deeply sunken, dividing the skull into two obvious left and right halves. The place where Ron dropped his palm was exactly the left half of Ren's head.

"Wang!"

A muffled bark sounded from below, followed by a slight stall - with the left front paw as the axis, the muscular tank Lane drew a graceful drift on Fox Hill Community Avenue, leading a group of followers around.

And with Renn's U-turn, more than a dozen pairs of faint eyes slowly disappeared in the bushes on both sides of Lumu Community Avenue...

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"Thank you, Rain, and the oranges!"

"Thank you, cutie!"

On the way back, Ron signaled Ren to slow down, and sent the pet dogs following him back to their owners one by one. In addition to receiving words of thanks, there were also various small gifts : Freshly baked cookies, cupcakes, puddings, hot dogs, and even Barty the Spitz, the owner, Grandma Sally, gave a whole Orleans pistol leg.

These gifts were all placed in a paper bag provided by another old man, held by Ren - until he returned to Sean Connor's house, Ron pulled the big chicken leg out of the paper bag and pushed it in front of Ren.

"Meow!"

It's yours, eat it!
The opponent wants to show both kindness and power, and there is no reward for using the dog. How can I obey the dog?

Watching Ren eat a few bites of the big chicken drumstick, Ron put the paper bag in the gap of the bushes and hid it, then returned to Sean Connor's door and jumped high, his paws slapped hard on the doorbell.

"Jingle bell~"

The crisp doorbell rang, and the door opened ten seconds later - the black old man had obviously been waiting in the living room, and he had such a quick reaction.

"Thank you, Tangerine!"

Bending down with a smile, he wanted to rub the head of the fat orange cat squatting in front of the door, but found nothing - Ron walked away.Except for the Diesel family, Ron has no habit of being touched by others for the time being.

Sean Connor was not disappointed when he didn't rub Ron's cat's head - after all, he didn't want to rub it once or twice, but he didn't succeed once.

He walked slowly down the steps to the kennel - the bully Ryan was already squatting by the kennel with his leash in his mouth.Seeing the owner coming, it moved a few steps and put the dog leash in the owner's hand. After the owner tied the dog chain to the kennel, it turned around and got into the kennel, lying down comfortably.

Seeing the last pet dog get home safely, Ron jumped into the lawn and sneaked back to the gap in the bushes, picked up the paper bag with the small gift in his mouth, and ran towards the back of the house next door.

(End of this chapter)