Pushing open the window, the mountain peak across from me was blindingly white.
"What kind of weather is this year, why has it started snowing so early?"
Little Sen muttered to himself as he dragged back some tender bamboo, organized it, and placed it beside Baby Bear.
Downstairs, in the space beneath the first floor, Great Bai and Panda Mother were eating bamboo back-to-back.
A long bamboo stick, one bear gnawing at each end.
The bamboo shoots thrown to them, Great Bai would even peel off the outermost layer of the shoots before letting Panda Mother eat.
Single dog Little Sen glanced over, clutched his chest, and retreated.
Yesterday Great Bai stood upright, and we were all frightened, thinking he was going to attack Panda Mother, but then...
Take a look at the photo and you'll understand.
(Can't find a cute picture of a white panda, so found a white bear to fill in, it's the same idea, get the gist yourself.)
Heartbreakingly adorable, it's a torture to single dogs.