My baby's third grade composition

I remember when I was in the third grade, I had a cute little nursing cat. But the good times didn't last long, and the little milk cat "left".

It was a Sunday, and I was walking home after class. Inadvertently, I heard several meows. At first, I thought I heard it wrong, but when I listened carefully, there were indeed several meows. I walked in the direction of sound, and finally, I found many little kittens. ...

"Where did Mother Cat go?" I muttered in my mind.

I waited there for a long time, but I didn't wait for mother cat to appear. Because my mother never let me keep small animals, I struggled for a long time. Finally, regardless of my "safety", I reached into the kitten's nest ... The kittens were frightened by my foreign invaders and immediately hid. Only one didn't hide and looked up at me. I seized the opportunity and immediately picked up the kitten and put it in.

When I got home, my mother saw the kitten in my hand and really began to scold me, saying that the kitten would carry bugs. I asked my mother repeatedly, but she still didn't agree! I really have no choice but to spoil my mother. Finally, under my soft grinding and hard foaming, I left the kitten.

This kitten is so cute! Black hair, with a little gray-white, blue eyes, like sapphire, especially at night, jewel-like eyes twinkle like little stars at night. The eyelashes on the eyes are curly, and the tail is as soft as catkins in spring.

Every day when I come home from school, it will come to me quietly and accompany me to do my homework. After finishing your homework, practice the piano with me. I played wonderful music, sometimes warm.

Until one day, my father thought I fed it too few times, so he fed it a few times more. When I got home, I found something was wrong, because it was usually sitting in front of the door waiting for me, but today it was gone! I hurried from the living room to the balcony and found it lying in the nest, only to breathe a sigh of relief! Thought it was asleep. However, I squatted down to touch it, but it didn't move. I shook its nest hard, but it still didn't move. I realized the seriousness and cried.

Finally my father and I buried it in a garden downstairs.

"Baby cat, you will always be the baby in my heart!"