In our neighborhood, there live a group of timid kittens. With them, our neighborhood becomes lively and beautiful, and I like them very much. But because of their timidity, they hide every time they see me. But because of this characteristic, I like them more.
The kittens have a pair of triangular ears, when they hear people talking or laughing, they put up their ears and stare at a pair of watery eyes, and seem to listen very carefully. They "speak" in a soft voice "meow, meow, meow ......", reminds me of the poet Li Bai's poem "do not dare to speak loudly for fear of scaring the people in heaven. ." The kittens in our neighborhood are looking for food by the trash can every day, but one of them is eating thin, as if they are malnourished.
The kittens in our neighborhood are also very timid. Every time I went to take out the garbage, they all fled and hid. One time I went to take out the garbage, I tiptoed close to them, take a good look at them, I did not expect them to be very alert, some hide in the garbage cans, some hide to the tree, some hide to the bottom of the car, there is a actually "dabbing" scampered to the roof of the car. Although kittens are very timid, but they also have a brave time. One evening when I went to take out the garbage, the kittens hid as usual. But one cat stared, bowed up, and put up its tail menacingly in front of me, as if telling me not to go any further. I walked over to the cat and it followed me, meowing loudly. After I finished the garbage, I looked around and saw a newborn kitten at the base of the wall. Oh! It turned out that the cat was so brave to protect its baby. It seems that every mother loves her child as much as any human or animal.
I also wanted to have a cute kitten, but my mom and dad wouldn't let me. But my mom and dad wouldn't let me get one. I had no choice but to wait until the evening to take out the garbage to see those timid and cute kittens.
In the early days of Alaska, there was a couple of young men who got married and had a baby, but his wife died in childbirth and left him with a child. He was busy with life and housekeeping, and since there was no one to help him with the child, he trained a dog, which was smart and obedient, and could take care of the child, chewing on the bottle and feeding the milk to the child to drink, and raising the child. One day, the owner went out and asked him to take care of the child.
He went to another village, and because of the snow, he couldn't come back that day. He arrived home the next day, and the dog immediately came out to meet his master at the sound of his voice. When he opened the door of his room, there was blood everywhere, and when he looked up, there was blood on the bed, and the child was gone, and the dog was with him, and his mouth was full of blood, and when he found out about this, he thought that the dog had a seizure, and that the child had been eaten, and he was so furious, that he picked up a knife and slashed the dog's head, and he killed the dog.
Then he heard the child's voice, and saw him crawling out from under the bed, and took him up; and though he had blood on him, he was not hurt. He wondered what had happened, and when he looked at the dog, he saw that the flesh of his legs was gone, and that there was a wolf beside him, with the flesh of the dog in his mouth; and that the dog, which had saved the young master, had been killed by the master by mistake, and that this was the most amazing misunderstanding in the world.
One day, dark clouds covered the sky, and gradually it began to rain, and it rained, and rained, and rained.
The little monkey and the big white rabbit in the forest were hiding from the rain under the big tree. "Alas ......" the big white rabbit cold straight stomping feet, "cough ......" the little monkey cold straight cough. They said, "Build a little house tomorrow!"
The next day, the rain stopped, the sun came out, and the birds chirped happily. The monkey forgot all about what he said yesterday. He slept under the tree. When he had slept enough, he played and went to the tree to pick fruit to eat, and was very happy!
The little monkey went to the big white rabbit to play with him, and suddenly, he heard a sound coming from the woods, "Boom, boom, boom, boom!" Originally, the big white rabbit picked up the bricks, branches and dry grass, in the construction of a small house. It didn't take long for the big white rabbit's little house to be built, and the birds in the trees chirped, "The big white rabbit's little house is so nice!"
The white rabbit asked the little monkey to take a look. The little monkey said, "This little house, I don't like it!"
A few days later, there was thunder, wind, and rain. The big white rabbit hid in the little house he had built and could not get wet. The monkeys, however, have no place to live, so they have to hide under the tree, "coughing" cough, cold and shivering.
The Great White Rabbit said to the monkey, "It's raining, come into my little house and hide from the rain!"
The white rabbit and the little monkey, next to each other, kissed each other. Although the rain was getting heavier and heavier, they were not cold at all, nor did they get wet. The little monkey said quietly to the big white rabbit: "You are so nice! I will not be playful from now on, and I will do today's things today."
The white rabbit smiled and nodded, and they stayed close to each other, listening to the sound of the rain on the roof of the little house.
One day, I was at my grandmother's house playing happily. In the evening, my mom and dad came, and they brought a puppy named Andy. The result is not long, I am still excited, but it is lost, we are very sad, anxious, looking around, finally in our heartbreaking cry, it ran out from the corner. That was the first time I looked closely at it, a small body, black and black hair but mixed with a lot of white hair, pointed nose, short tail, ears drooped greatly, good-looking.
After a long time, it was about to give birth to a dog baby, which made us all afraid to go near it. Until the baby dog came, listening to the grandmother said, gave birth to seven babies - one yellow and six black, but in labor somehow two black died, leaving only five. Until the puppies were weaned, we gave three more away, when I was reluctant to part with them. In the end, there are only two left, one yellow, I named it "Coke", always think this name is very interesting, the other is black called "small black".
It wasn't long before my dad gave Coke away. Not long after Coke was given away, Andy was also given away. In a mom to send me to school on the road, who would have thought that it caught up with us halfway to the road, suddenly it stopped, then a car rushed to it, only to hear "bang", I know "Andy" was hit, we stopped to see it lying there! We stopped and saw him lying there, his eyes closed forever - dead. I cried a lot.
Although the past year, but "Andy" look has been firmly burned in my heart, we played together for four years, in which we have many memories. When I was sad, it would come over to keep me company and make me happy. Now when I think of it, I can not help but cry, sometimes just a little cry, sad and even howl.
Don't get your nose in a knot
All the animals on the "green pastures" know that the elephant couple is very much in love.
But after the zebras move in, Mrs. Elephant, who has always been innocent and bright, begins to have a problem.
The story goes like this. Early one morning, Mrs. Elephant wakes up early to do her exercise and passes by her new fang-neighbor's house, just in time to see Mr. Zebra carrying a briefcase as he says goodbye to Mrs. Zebra.
"Honey, I'm off!" Mr. Zebra says, and gives Mrs. Zebra a gentle kiss on the cheek, "See you tonight!"
Mrs. Elephant looked very surprised and heartbroken. She thought to herself, "What a romantic way for Mr. Zebra to say goodbye to his wife!
Why doesn't Mr. Elephant ever do this?
The more Mrs. Elephant thinks about it, the sadder she gets. She wants to ask Mr. Elephant to say goodbye to her in that way every morning, but she hesitates and is too embarrassed to ask. She repainted the mailbox at the door and quietly changed the address.
But after waiting for three days, Mr. Elephant did not say anything other than, "Well, the sky blue mailbox is very nice. The first time I saw him, he said, "I don't know what to say. Every morning before going to work, or only with the fat long nose in her forehead pat a pat, pat and go. This action, in the past, Mrs. Elephant has always found it very cute, and now I do not know how to get it, always feel odd, as if in the shoot puppy-like.
Finally, Mrs. Elephant could not hold back.
One day after dinner, she even confiscated the dishes, she huffed and puffed to the front of Mr. Elephant, long nose vigorously swept, ruthlessly swept away Mr. Elephant's newspaper, yelled: "Hey! I am very upset with you, let's communicate!"
Mr. Elephant looks puzzled: "What's wrong?" Mrs. Elephant tearfully begins to tell how good Mr. Zebra is to his wife, and how even the way he says goodbye is so special.
"Don't be so excited," Mr. Elephant rushed to comfort Mrs. Elephant, "I don't know what's so special, I don't often call you 'darling', sometimes I also call you 'little cute'. Sometimes I even call you 'cutie pie'!"
"Idiot! The 'darling' is not the point!" Mrs. Elephant was so angry and frustrated that she had to repeat the story from the beginning.
"You mean I didn't tell you 'see you tonight'?" Mr. Elephant was still confused about what Mrs. Elephant was so angry about: "But I did say 'I'll be back after work'! I say it every day!"
"Gosh, what a stupid thing to say!" Mrs. Elephant blushed and yelled, "I was hoping you'd kiss my face like that."
The next morning, Mr. and Mrs. Elephant decided they would follow the example of Mr. and Mrs. Zebra and say goodbye in a romantic way.
"Aye, don't stop moving your trunk! I can't see your face if you're blocking my view!" Mr. Elephant grumbled.
"Hey, can you get your nose out of the way? It's in the way!" Mrs. Elephant also complains.
The couple is sweating profusely, but still can't get anywhere. What's worse, the result of turning each other's long noses - oops! It's knotted!
Mr. and Mrs. Elephant try to pull at it in a panic, but it gets tighter and tighter.
Mr. and Mrs. Elephant panic and try to pull at it, but it gets tighter and tighter. The two fat bodies were forced to squeeze out of the gate together, but also the two doorposts are crooked.
The giraffe suggested, "It might be better to separate them by spraying some soapy water on the knotted area."
The swallows said, "You can see the knots from the sky, and if you listen to me, you should be able to loosen them slowly."
The grizzly bear said, "I think it's better to have a tug-of-war in two groups, so you can be sure to separate."
These suggestions were also tried almost one by one, but it didn't help at all except that it would make the elephant couple become red and swollen in the nose, wet, and dizziness on top of that. Finally, when the group is at a loss, the zebras come sniffing around because they hear a noise.
Mr. Zebra approached the elephants and tried to restrain himself from laughing: "What's going on? You guys--"
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his sentence, the mane on the back of his neck inadvertently touched Mr. Elephant's nostrils, and "Hah-choo!" A sound, Mr. Elephant sneezed a heavenly sneeze.
Hey! The entangled trunks of Mr. and Mrs. Elephant were miraculously separated.
Mr. Zebra continues his question, "How did you guys just get that way?"
"Forget it! Forget it! Don't mention it!" Mrs. Elephant is very embarrassed.
Mr. Elephant, still sitting on the ground, gasped and said, "We were just saying goodbye."
It wears a green armor, body flat, with the skills of the Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt, you know who he is? He is the turtle in my house.
This turtle has stayed with us for many years, and it is very interesting.
Every spring, the turtle hibernation woke up, the first thing, is to hurry to climb to the tank to eat, once, we are still asleep, suddenly heard the turtle's tank crackling, go over to see, only to know the original hibernation woke up the turtle, ready to eat. It is really a "food turtle".
Our turtle is very smart, in the summer more than 30 degrees, it is the time to open the air conditioning, but the turtle thought: open the air conditioning more waste of electricity ah! So the turtle will always soak in the cold water, if soak tired, will go to the sofa under the shade to avoid the summer heat. I thought to myself, "This turtle really knows how to enjoy itself!
The turtle crawled all over our house in the fall, crawling in every corner of the house. Until almost winter, it ate twice as much food as usual in one bite. I was wondering and silently thought: what does the turtle want? Eat so much? Trying to eat into a balloon? As a result, since he ate that big meal, he never came out, and I later realized that he had gone to hibernate.
This is what happened between me and the turtle.
In my hometown, there is a little black cat, and I named it "Blackie". My grandpa said that my grandma caught Blackie in the back of the mountain.
Blackie's feet are strong, his tail is long, and he has a pair of small watery eyes, which is really cute!
He often goes to the back of the mountain to play with other cats, and sometimes fights with some cats! Whenever Blackie goes to a fight, he comes back with a few wounds on his body. If there is a mouse in the house, Blacky will immediately go after it and catch it. If the mouse runs into the hole, Blackie will be squatting at the entrance of the hole, and wait for a few hours
More than a few hours. The mouse would have to wait for the mouse to come out.
Sometimes I will take Blackie for a walk, walk, Blackie as long as you see the grass, will run into the grass, to the top of the roll, if you see spiders, and other small insects, it will boldly go to step on them.
Blackie is particularly combative. I remember a walk, a small yellow dog immediately ran over to the small black roar, small black angry, immediately rushed up and small yellow dog duel. They fought for a long time, but there is no winner, but finally both sides are very tired, but Blackie is not as tired as the little yellow dog, and finally Blackie took the opportunity to rush up to a grab the little yellow dog to beat away.
Blackie also has a special time to make trouble, the last time it will dad and grandpa made two dishes to eat only a little bit left. It sometimes takes advantage of the fact that when I go out to play, Blacky takes the opportunity to make a mess in the house. By the time I came back the house was particularly threadbare and the walls were covered in its footprints.
Xiao Hei it militant mischievous, but I will be able to raise it.
As the saying goes, "Animals are man's best friends." For example, dogs are the most common animals in our lives, and there are countless stories about them, but when you really get in touch with them, you will experience the fun and happiness that dogs bring to you.
It was in my fifth grade, when the official summer vacation, one day, a few of my classmates to my home downstairs to call me, barking seems to write with joy and with some anxious. I was wondering what was making them so happy. Walked to the balcony, looked up and down, only to see a classmate holding a cute puppy in his hands.
I rushed downstairs, asked them in the end to find me what is the matter, a classmate said: "We picked up this puppy in the neighborhood, see it no one to take care of him, so we want to take care of it, but we are not allowed to keep animals in our homes, can we take it to your home, and then you're taking care of it ah!" This student told the whole story at once.
My eyes flashed, and I quickly said, "Sure, sure, we don't say we're not allowed to keep animals in our house anyway." With that, I reached down and picked up the puppy, placing him carefully in my arms.
I saw it covered with snow-white hair, touching it softly, like wearing a clean white sweater; a pair of big eyes, as if two black jewels; the top of the head with a pair of small ears, nose flat, often very wet above, pointed tail is very flexible, often constantly shaking left and right, the appearance of a really lovely! "It looks so white, let's call it Little White!" I said. The others nodded in agreement.
"It's still early, why don't we go play with it!" I said. They all nodded in agreement as well. We all came together and went to the back of the neighborhood, where there was a clearing and we put it there.
Critter Stories 9There are many small animals on my balcony. There are white rabbits, turtles, small goldfish, loaches. My favorite is the little white rabbit.
It has a pair of long ears, and its body fur is white and shrinks like a snowball. Long whiskers, red eyes. It is very popular! I hugged up and touched it every time, and its body was soft and furry.
Every time, I put it to the balcony to play, to the noon, I catch it back, give it cabbage to eat. It was so hungry that it started to eat, not even lifting its head. After eating, I walked around the cage, probably digesting the food in my stomach.
One day, I let it play on the balcony. After a while, I found it on the leaves of the dead Phalaenopsis orchid and started eating the leaves, eating half of them. I was so angry that I grabbed it and put it back in its cage. I brought the cabbage and gave it to it, it started to eat it and just ate it fast, so it was hungry.
The bunny is so cute! I'm going to continue to raise bunnies in the future, and try to raise big.
The story of the little animal 10
Saturday, November 27, clear
Mom bought me a bunny, this one bunny is so cute, I gave it a nice name called "Xiaobao" every day I called, Xiaobao over, Xiaobao on there.
One time, Xiaobao ran under the sofa, I took a lot of effort to get Xiaobao out, I gave him a radish and cabbage, I see it ate a lot of food, so I put more good food to it. Mom thought Xiao Bao needed more water, so she gave him some water, but as a result, Dad said, "Don't you know? Rabbits can't drink water, if they do, they'll get diarrhea!" As a result, the next day, Xiaobao really diarrhea, and after a few days, we returned from work, Xiaobao died, I was very sad, at night, I and my father, together with it buried under our home building.
The Story of Three Little Animals
A long, long time ago there was a beautiful and quiet village, there lived three lovely and beautiful little animals: they were cute puppies, fat piglets, and kittens who loved to eat fish. They have a bad habit that they are selfish. But they also have a characteristic that they can become human.
One day they wanted to go out and have some fun; they came to the front of a lawn and saw that the grass on the lawn was green and blooming. So they stepped on it, but they didn't see the sign. Piggy said, "It's so beautiful here the air is so fresh and sweet." The kitten followed! Suddenly a man came and said, "Look what this sign says." The three of them said in unison, "No stepping on the lawn." The three of them looked at each other in unison and ran away!
Run and run! They ran to a paradise! Together shouted up a lot of fun things, what things to play? At this time, the pig called up "I want to play jumping bed" puppy also followed the call "I want to play on the water boat" kitten said I want to play go-karts, said the kitten in the hands of five dollars where the money to dance I'm going to play go-karts! ran away, piglet and puppy rushed to chase so you chase me, you scramble; suddenly the puppy grabbed the hand of the kitten, the kitten did not grasp the five dollars fell to the sewer. No one had any money and the park could not be played. The three animals went home with their heads hanging down.
This story tells us that people can not be selfish and cold.
This story tells us that people can't be selfish and callous.
When I was in the third grade of elementary school, the puppy - Xiao Hei often play with me, every day after school, I would come home, I would write homework on the desk, when I was writing homework, it will always be naughty to come to me, with the furry body rubbing my feet, as if to say to me: "little master, you and I Play with me for a while, okay?" Looking at its pleading eyes, I had to squat down and pet it. After playing with it for a while, my mom found it. In order to make me serious about my homework, my mom put the dog into a small dark room. Listening to the puppy's miserable cry, my nose was sore, and my heart softened and quietly released it. When writing homework, it begged me bitterly, I can only bear to ignore it, I don't want it to be put into the dark cabin again.
Suddenly, I thought I had brought back two pieces of fragrant meat from school, so I secretly put these two pieces of meat into its bowl, and as soon as it saw the meat, it wagged its tail, as if saying thank you to me. After thanking me, it began to eat with great relish. In a short while, it three times down, and then free to play. Although this matter was found by the mother, and I scolded me, but look at the puppy that happy look, my heart happy.
Once, my mother took me to the market, Blackie see me go also followed, no way, had to let Grandpa carry it back. But when I came back, I found that the little black has been there to watch me, waiting for me to come back, as soon as I saw me excitedly rushed over, it is how loyal ah!
My Blackie - loyal, cute and naughty!
Critter Stories 13I've been afraid of insects for a long time. Especially insects like spiders with 8 legs, when it slowly crawls on the snow white walls of the god, really creepy.
I remember one time, I was seriously writing homework. But it always felt a little strange on my back, as if there were millions of hands gently tickling me. There will not be any unknown things on my back "building house" right? Seeing that there was nothing wrong with my body, I shrugged my shoulders, rolled my eyes, and continued to write my homework as if nothing had happened. However, this guy seems to be deliberately against me as if my back is more and more itchy, I was in a hurry, reach out to scratch, but unfortunately, the hand is too short, can not reach. I had no choice but to give up the idea of scratching my back. Just then, I just lowered my head, and a spider the size of a fingernail cap appeared on the workbook. It seemed to be smiling evilly at me, I suddenly dizzy head, face like dirt, all of a sudden paralyzed on the ground, soybean-sized cold sweat fell like rain, a hair of sweat erect. Call for help must be the first, I rushed back to my senses, tearing my heart and lungs, shouting: "Mom ah! Come and save me! There's, there's, there's a giant, giant spider! Wow ......"
Since then, I saw the spider as if the mouse saw the cat, either six gods or let my mom give it a hurry to get rid of. Another time, I was reading a book. This is a baby spider, only to see it deftly in the desk above the jump to and fro, I subconsciously scampered to the bed, followed by wow and scream. Mom came at the sound, squeezing a tissue in her hand, tiptoeing step by step closer to the spider, only to reach out and press, the spider reacted faster and escaped. Mom held her breath and stared, afraid that a wisp of breath and a beam of eyes could scare it away. Five minutes later, when it stopped its haughty steps and let its guard down, mom pinched the spider into the tissue paper with the speed of light, and this gentle pressure killed the spider. Immediately afterward, its body was unceremoniously flushed down the toilet by mom.
Alas, I'm not afraid of anything, but I'm at a loss for a spider. It seems no one's upbringing is perfect.
The first animal I ever owned was a kitten, my first companion, named Dollar. It wore a gold-colored dress, had round eyes like glass balls, and emitted a green light at night. The fur around its eyes was white, so my mom laughed and joked every time, "Haha. Our cat wears a pair of glasses and looks like a doctor among cats."
One day, I was doing homework on the desk, the dollar also rushed to join in the fun, jumped onto the table, it licked my hand with its tongue, "meow" a few times, as if to say, "play with me." I gently stroked its head and said, "I'll play with you after I finish my homework." Dollar rubbed its head against my face again, and when it saw that I was unmoved, it sauntered over to my book and left a plum blossom with a couple of tiny flower bones next to it before heading off. "Dollar, what are you doing!" I said as I chased after Dollar. When Dollar saw me chasing after it, it dove under the bed in a cover-up. When I ran to the bed, it surprised me by coming back out and licking the main behind my feet before quickly running back under the bed. I got down on my back, cocked my head at Dollar, and said, "Dollar, come on out." It ended up bursting out like a stray arrow, startling me.
The dollar is not only naughty but also particularly sleepy, it often jumps quietly to the bed without my knowledge. Once, I was surprised to find my kitten in the bedroom door on the bed, only to see it to the body plate like a snail shell, the head on the limbs, the front feet bent inward, the stomach with a volt, a few long whiskers a shake, but also issued a "woo - woo! "I thought it was dead asleep. I thought it was sleeping very dead, then want to touch its beard results just walked to the bed, it performed to me the legendary "moving ear magic", and then up all of a sudden, a look at me before I breathed a sigh of relief.
This is the story of me and my "Dr. Cat".
This is the story of me and Dr. Cat. He has white fur like snow and two black pea-like eyes, how cute he is! However, it was because of my naughtiness that Woof left me.
It was a sunny morning, with the sun shining warmly in the sapphire sky, and the sheep-like white clouds mischievously changing their positions. I had my heart set on playing with Woofy, so I asked my grandmother to go with me to see him. I was so excited to go upstairs that I was able to take three or four steps at a time.
When I got upstairs, I couldn't wait to open and close Woof's cage. Woof barked, scampered out, and immediately ran to my front, wagging his little tail and circling around. It will flick the small green vegetables planted by grandma, and pounce on the occasional butterflies. I watched from the side, and was amused by Woof's funny behavior, holding his stomach and laughing.
After a while, Grandma fed Woofy. As soon as he saw the food, he barked a few times, and then dashed into his cage to eat it.
I reached out my hand to touch it.
I reached out my hand to touch it, but it thought I was going to steal the food from it, and turned around and bit my hand! Woof bit me ......"
Grandma heard my cries and rushed over. When Grandma learned that it was Woof Woof bit me, she was anxious and angry. She copied a broom and hit Woof Woof heavily without any explanation. Woof Woof screamed sadly and then hid in the corner of the cage.
Grandma rushed me to the hospital. When I came back from the hospital, Woof Woof was gone. It turned out that grandpa had sent it to the countryside.
I cried for a long time. Tearful eyes, I looked at the night sky outside, in front of my eyes appeared and woof woof with the scene of joyful play, ears came woof woof that familiar call ...... I cried once again. Come back, Woof Woof! My thoughts of you, like a flood that breaks the dike, out of my eyes; my thoughts of you, like the stars in the sky, one by one, turned into crystal tears, in the corners of my eyes glittering ......