Beloved little goldf

The sky was overcast, a canvas of gray and black, heavy with a sense of gloom. It seemed as if someone had splashed ink onto a sheet of paper, the ink seeping into the heavens and blurring the clouds.,Only mud remained, mixed with debris, dust, and paper, indistinguishable from each other, a sight that shocked the eyes.,After a long time, the opportunity arrived. The greedy vulture finally stuck its head completely into the dog's abdomen.。