General recovered quickly. The veterinarian said it would take two months to completely treat it, but the veterinarian was also surprised, saying that he could be discharged earlier than that.
"I've never seen such a strong dog."
"Hmmm, right?"
I think it's a good thing that I named him General. General really showed amazing resilience and adaptability and was loved by people working at the animal hospital.
"Yes. In addition, according to its guardian, he must have been caught by a dog seller and thus should have great distrust of humans, but he is very friendly towards humans."
"That's a relief."
After rescuing General, I stopped by the animal hospital every few days and went back home to take care of the garden.
The vegetables were planted in a neat line, and every morning they were watered with satisfaction as they watched the green shoots sprout.
'I'm going to plant strawberry seedlings, too.'
Secretary Choi was truly a man of ability. Even though I didn't even bring up the vinyl greenhouse, he's already prepared a house, a field, and a rice paddy to stay in, as well as the greenhouse. It couldn't help but become my favorite thing to do.
So I thought about what to plant in the greenhouse and decided to plant my favorite strawberry. If I harvest sweet and sour strawberries, I can just eat them, or make sweet strawberry jam by adding sugar in a one-to-one ratio.
'Not only that, but it's also good to put whipped cream on the bread and make sandwiches, so it's perfect.'
I haven't even planted it yet, but in my head, the scene where I finished harvesting and eating was already done.
"I should pack some for Secretary Choi, too."
It was actually thanks to Secretary Choi's help that I was able to live such a peaceful life away from the original work. Of course, Seong Chan-young's assets are the biggest contribution, but I wouldn't be here if Secretary Choi hadn't complied with my request quickly.
'In addition, I owe him general's life, so I should pay back my gratitude.'
It wasn't in my nature to be in debt. With determination, I clasped my hand holding the food, and general licked my hand. Because of that, crushed feed crumbs protruded under the fist-holding hand.
"Oh. I'm sorry, General. Dad was thinking about something."
Later, he spread his palm and fed it to general, but the historical material had already been disastrously crushed.
"Cries."
General was kind enough to lick it off, but he was protesting, looking at me with discontented eyes.
Ugh. I was sorry, so I took out dried sweet potatoes as a snack and fed him. Then the general relaxed his expression.
"Mr. Guardian... Were you thinking of any enemy? The food is completely crushed."
At the end of the food crushed in my hand, the nurse giggled and joked. I felt embarrassed because it seemed I was too motivated from thinking of farming strawberries.
"No. It's not that. I was just excited to plant strawberries."
"Oh, are you a farmer?"
"Yes."
"That's unexpected. I thought you would be an office worker who works for a company."
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