My wife was just perfect. Business, success, wealth. Three healthy kids who were happy every day. At first I couldn’t even believe that I was so lucky. And then it all went downhill…
I grew up in an ordinary family. My parents were always strict with me, punishing me and teaching me about life. They told me to choose one woman for life. That’s what I did. And my kids know that. Except my son wasn’t so lucky. Maybe the girls are different now. He’s done a lot in life, but he can’t find a good mate. Girls nowadays look in their pockets, not in their eyes. That’s why the guy suffers, there’s no salvation for him.
Soon his mother-in-law died. He had to take his elderly father-in-law in. Everyone is happy. The wife cried a lot and calmed down, because everything formed. It seems like everything would have been alright, if not for one “but”.
My mother-in-law had a dog, black and shaggy. Uneducated, from the word go. He chewed up all my hands, attacked the children, always crapped in the house… I called all sorts of dog handlers for him, but to no avail. The only advice was to put him to sleep.
My father-in-law covered him with his head. I had to learn to live in a new way, with bites and closed clothes. But by the fall the dog was completely mad. He needed a haircut, and no one would take him. Brought him to the groomer, and he’s tearing down the tables. I had to put him under anesthesia to get him back in shape.
And then a young girl takes him and quietly leads him away. She cuts his hair and he doesn’t even move, like he’s on parade. She cut his nails and brushed his teeth. I was so shocked, I watched it with my mouth open. Told her how we were doing.
– You know, it’s how he takes the death of his mistress. It seems to him that you have stolen it, moreover, he sees the grandfather crying. The dog is doing his best to get away from you. You should talk to him.
After the haircut, I loaded the terrier into the car and drove to my mother-in-law’s house. I opened the door and let him in. I explained everything to him. And he listened to me and didn’t even growl. Together with my neighbor, we said a few words to my mother-in-law. And then he got it – he howled.
When you returned home the next day, the household did not recognize the dog. The middle son heard and asked for the number of the groomer. I told him why, and he said:
– I want to marry her. If she understood the dog, she won’t understand me?
And they really got married in three months. Now I have grandchildren. The elderly dog lives out his years, and we all brush his teeth in the evenings.
