Writing an essay on small animals 300 I m in a hurry

Happy childhood is really reluctant, it gives me many beautiful memories, and the innocence and activity at that time are even more memorable, and I still remember it vividly.

I have been very fond of small animals since I was a child, my mother is very supportive of me raising animals, I remember when I was seven years old, I bought two rabbits, I gave them vegetables every day, but in less than two months they died of diarrhea; When I was eight years old, I bought two baby turtles, and I often hunted mosquitoes and gave them leftovers or meat to eat, but after raising them for a while, I couldn't do it anymore; Later, I picked up a small flower cat outside, I gave it fish and meat every day, it grew up so fast, good hygiene, will go to the toilet to urinate, when I go home it will greet me at the door, and then because I am afraid that it will bite the little sister and send it to my grandmother's house; When I was nine years old, I bought a beautiful Peking pug, the black and white hair on the body is particularly beautiful, a pair of pupils with divine eyes, when I go to school, it will be sent to the door, when I come back from school, I will shake my head and tail, and at night I will keep barking when I find suspicious movements, and then the dormitory is forbidden to raise dogs, so I have to send it to the countryside; Ten years old has bought three small goldfish to raise, although the first and second time have failed, but the third time is still successful, now the small goldfish raised at home has been raised for more than two years, these three little goldfish saw me opened their mouths wide, did not give something to eat on the fish tank clucking; In my memory, I also raised white pigeons, mini chickens, small crabs, ......

By raising these small animals, I not only increased a lot of knowledge, cultivated labor habits, but also gave me a lot of fun, and made my childhood life more fulfilling, more interesting, and happier, but also let me know how to love animals and cherish the meaning of life!

Witty critters.

On a small island, there are many animals, and they live in harmony and live very happily. Suddenly, one day two big bad wolves broke into the island, one was a yellow-eyed wolf and the other was a white-eyed wolf, and the two wolves probed their brains, observing the environment around the observer It didn't take long for the animals on the island to be eaten in half, "If we continue like this, we will all die." The old goat said, "I have a way, come quickly," said the little red fox.

The next day, the little red fox took the pheasant and the little rabbit to look for the big bad wolf, and the big bad wolf saw that their eyes were pricked up, and the little red fox said: "Everyone is very welcome to come, but we are going to choose the king recently, some of you choose the yellow-eyed wolf, and some choose the white-eyed wolf, but there can only be one king, which of you should be?" The two wolves immediately quarreled, and the little red fox said

You two compete in martial arts! The two wolves fought for a day and a night, the white-eyed wolf was bitten to death, and the yellow-eyed wolf also sat on the ground and could not move. The little red fox said

You are our esteemed king, please go to the cave and rest, we will bring you food every day. When the yellow-eyed wolf reached the cave, the critter blocked the entrance to the cave with the stones that had been prepared. As soon as the yellow-eyed wolf lay down in the cave, the small animals blocked the cave, and of course, no one brought him food, and the scarred yellow-eyed wolf died.

The two wolves died, and the animals on the island lived happily ever after.

I have been very fond of small animals since I was a child, my mother is very supportive of me raising animals, I remember when I was seven years old, I bought two rabbits, I gave them vegetables every day, but in less than two months they died of diarrhea; When I was eight years old, I bought two baby turtles, and I often hunted mosquitoes and gave them leftovers or meat to eat, but after raising them for a while, I couldn't do it anymore; Later, I picked up a small flower cat outside, I gave it fish and meat every day, it grew up so fast, good hygiene, will go to the toilet to urinate, when I go home it will greet me at the door, and then because I am afraid that it will bite the little sister and send it to my grandmother's house; When I was nine years old, I bought a beautiful Peking pug, the black and white hair on the body is particularly beautiful, a pair of pupils with divine eyes, when I go to school, it will be sent to the door, when I come back from school, I will shake my head and tail, and at night I will keep barking when I find suspicious movements, and then the dormitory is forbidden to raise dogs, so I have to send it to the countryside; Ten years old has bought three small goldfish to raise, although the first and second time have failed, but the third time is still successful, now the small goldfish raised at home has been raised for more than two years, these three little goldfish saw me opened their mouths wide, did not give something to eat on the fish tank clucking; In my memory, I also raised white pigeons, mini chickens, small crabs, ......

My puppy "Dot".

At my grandfather's house, there was a very cute Kyohachi dog whose name was Diandian. It has brown fur, a round and large head, black eyes like a bead, and a round nose under the eyes, but it is small, small but very sensitive, and it can distinguish a little smell. Its limbs are well developed, its physique is vigorous, and its majestic demeanor makes it look like a warrior defending the country.

The dots are very interesting and cute. It was very strange when he ate, looking around after taking one bite, and still looking around after taking another bite, as if someone had robbed him. It's also very fast to run, and sometimes I can't outrun him.

It is always customary to put your ears to the ground at the slightest movement, and it will wake up immediately at the slightest movement. When people come and go in the family, it never calls, and if there is a stranger coming in, it will "woop".

Once, when I went back to my grandfather's house, I took off my shoes and put them on the shoe closet. At this time, my good friend Niu Niu called me out to play, I said yes loudly, and hurriedly looked for my shoes, but the strange thing is that my shoes were missing from the shoe cabinet, and I searched all the shoe cabinets, and there was no trace. I muttered to myself, what the hell?

After a while, why did the shoes disappear?

I suspect that my father didn't let me out and deliberately hid it for me. I lost my temper with my father and insisted that he return my shoes. Dad looked helpless, searched the whole house, and didn't see my shoes.

I started crying and making a fuss, and the whole family was alarmed and helped me find my shoes, but the bamboo basket was still empty, and I couldn't find it. Just when the whole family was wondering, they crawled out of the nest slowly, holding one of my shoes in their mouths, wagging their tails, and dangling around my legs in a flattering manner. Ouch, it turns out that the culprit is a little bit, which makes me cry and laugh.

That's the little bit, and it brought endless joy to my childhood life.