Essay on human and animal emotions 400 words

You can write about a little thing about you and it, such as how it listens to you, how you help him take a bath... And how empathetic it is...

The sale is wrong, it should be emaciated.

My date with a kitten.

My friend and I met in the community. That evening, I was walking alone on the path, holding a bag of fish fillets in my hand, and eating them with relish. Suddenly, a kitten jumped out of the grass, it seemed that it must have smelled this fragrance, I threw a fillet to it, it waited for a while, found no hostility, and ate it, I was about to go up and "get in touch" with it, but it picked up the fillet and ran, and since then, we have known each other.

It's an extremely ordinary cat, skinny, with black and white patterns all over its body, I think, it must be a stray cat, but it's so naughty, it's so likable!

So, every evening, I would take advantage of my mother's inattention to go out for a walk, and of course I would not forget to bring a bag of fish fillet. The kitten became a frequent visitor in the grass, coming here on time every day to steal food, and every time, I watched it finish its food, and its back disappeared completely, and I reluctantly went home to ---

It's a blessing to watch kittens eat. That day, I took a large bag of fillets and a few dried shrimp and laid them out in the grass, and after a while, it came, and when it looked around, and saw that there was no enemy, it began to eat it in large gulps. I came out of the corner, and saw the cat's ears move, and then it raised its head, and put on a domineering appearance towards me; And I, with the gentlest smile, hoping it will like me.

The cat didn't seem to understand human laughter, and I could see the vigilance in its eyes. In order not to prevent it from eating, I had to hide in the corner again. And the cat ran away with food in his mouth for safety.

For the next few days, I didn't go down and the cat was gone. My mother found out and said to me, "If the cat is gone, it won't be there, and you can save some fish fillet!" "Alas, I finally had some fun in my lonely life, and just like that, I flew away again.

The last call.

During the summer vacation, I went back to my hometown. In front of my ancestral house in my hometown, I have a big yellow dog. It's called rhubarb.

It is wary of strangers. When I first saw it, I didn't dare to touch its nose with my hands for fear of being bitten by it. However, after the teaching methods of the elders, I finally got acquainted with it.

Whenever I had free time, I played with it, and I got dirty, and I always provoked a reprimand from my elders.

During the days when I lived in my hometown, Rhubarb and I either carried a ball on the grass together, played in the water together by the river, and went to the forest to pick wild fruits and ......Every time I play with it, it's a lot of laughter. Every time I had dinner, I would sneak off the table and go to the rhubarb to play with it while the elders were not paying attention, and every time I was discovered by the elders, and then they taught me nonsense. But I still kept teaching me, and as a result, the elders simply locked me in a room alone to eat.

In the blink of an eye, I need to go back to Guangzhou to study. So Dad booked the tickets in advance in the morning. Prepare to take the afternoon bus back to Guangzhou.

I was shocked when I heard the news. I realized that I was going to leave Rhubarb soon, so I ran into my room and cried. In the afternoon, my dad told me to go downstairs and get ready.

When I went downstairs, I saw Rhubarb waiting for me to come down and play with it. When I came down, I saw it kicking its legs and putting its two front paws on my hands, and it seemed that it wanted to dance with me. I motioned for Dad to wait a while and let me play with Rhubarb for a little more last-minute ......The time is up, and I'm leaving.

I held Rhubarb's front paws in both hands and told him that we were leaving. Rhubarb seemed to understand, and suddenly hugged my thighs tightly, and his eyes couldn't help but show a begging look, as if begging me not to leave. I forcibly held back the tears in my eyes, endured the helplessness in my heart, endured the reluctance to the rhubarb, let go of the rhubarb, and gently stroked the rhubarb's forehead with one hand and said:

I'll be back. I turned around and prepared to get into the car, when a few tears flowed down my cheeks and dripped down the floor of my ancestral house. Rhubarb suddenly rushed towards the car, trying to catch up, but the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and the distance from Rhubarb was getting farther and farther.

When Rhubarb was exhausted, Rhubarb let out several heart-wrenching, desolate cries.