Write an essay of 300 words on the story of me and it animal .

Updated on educate 2024-04-21
2 answers
  1. Anonymous users2024-02-08

    My story with animals.

    When I was in first grade, my mother bought me a little white rabbit. The white rabbit is white all over and furry, like a small snowball. Its red eyes resemble two rubies, its mouth is three-petaled, and it has several slender whiskers.

    The little white rabbit has very long ears, and when there is a sound, it will prick up its ears and listen very carefully, I think it is afraid that it will not be safe if there are hunters nearby.

    I like my little white rabbit very much, and every day when I get home, I have to play with it for a while, and my father and I also go to the Taihe Reservoir to dig wild vegetables for him to eat. The little white rabbit loves to eat radishes, and also loves cucumbers. One time we couldn't find it when we got home, I thought it was lost and was in a hurry.

    Later, I searched carefully, and finally found that it was hidden in a corner under the sofa, probably scared at home alone. So we delivered it to my grandmother's house. Grandma can take care of it every day at home.

    After a while, my grandmother called** and said that the little white rabbit died because of eating my grandmother's "Tiger Piran". I was very sad and angry with my grandmother, who felt that she didn't take good care of the white rabbit. Later, my father said that he also raised a little white rabbit when he was a child, and sometimes the little white rabbit would be very naughty and would die if he nibbled on things.

    I'm not mad at my grandmother anymore, but I still miss my little white rabbit.

    Chapter 2: My Story with Animals.

    These days my grandmother has nine chicks at her house, and I bought them when I was chicked. Three pieces of six one. The chick's hair is yellow, and the chick's feet seem to have four toes that are yellow. The eyes are a little red and a little black.

    Once, when Grandma brought back nine chicks. Grandma said, "Come over the cardboard box."

    And then I brought it. Put it there. Then I looked at the chicks there, and I saw that the chicks always went to the side of the more chicks, and I thought the chicks were bought like that.

    After a while I saw a chick fly out of the cardboard box. Then the other one flew out as well. Then I put the chick back in the carton with my hand in my hand, and the other one did the same.

    Once, I sprinkled the grain into a cardboard box, and then a few chicks grabbed it and ate it, and a few chicks stepped on the grain, and even pulled and peed on the grain. I clapped the chicks a few times. Then the chick ran to a corner in the cardboard box.

    Then I pulled it away and saw that I was pooping and peeing again. Then I was so angry that I hit the chick on the back a few times. Then the chicks went to a new place to catch food.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-07

    I don't have a beautiful dress, and I'm beautiful too.

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