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I have a lovely poodle at home, and his name is Tintin.

Tintin's face is different from that of other dogs, its face is short, the hair on its head is very long, and only a pair of large eyes are exposed. Its legs are short and it runs like a big hairball rolling on the ground. When I usually sleep or rest, I always like to crawl.

When Tintin is hungry, he screams loudly, and as long as you give him food, he immediately stops screaming. At noon, I took him to play in the meadow, and he ran around like a bird out of the cage, and the joy was lifted. You're going to love it at first sight.

Tintin is not only cute, but also has done me a great favor!

Once, I took Tintin to the park to play. Along the way, it looked around, as if it was looking for something, and raised one of its hind legs to pee everywhere. When I got to the gate of the park, I bought a chicken thigh, ate the meat in two clicks, and gave the bone to Tintin.

After Tintin finished eating the bones, "Wangwang" called twice, as if to say, "Thank you." After walking for a while, I suddenly felt an inner urgency, so I hid in a bush and did a "big thing".

I thought: what should I do for a while? Thinking about it, I went to a playground to play racing, I looked at the price, it was not expensive, it was only one lap, I sat for two laps.

I was digging out my money when I noticed that my wallet was gone, and suddenly I remembered what had just happened in the bushes. I ran straight back to the bushes and looked everywhere, but I couldn't find them, and I was so anxious that I kept stomping my feet, and Tintin was also sniffing in the bushes. Suddenly, Tintin screamed a few times, I thought Tintin had found the bone again, I walked over to take a look, it turned out to be my wallet, I was very happy, picked up Tintin and said:

That's good. "We played for a long time before we came home. When I got out of the park gate, I bought another chicken leg, and this time, the bones and meat were rewarded with tintin.

Alas! You see, my family's Ding Ding is so cute.

One day, the kitten saw a ball of yarn on the ground and thought it was a novelty. So, it stretched out its paw and flicked the ball of yarn, and the ball of yarn rolled up, and the more the kitten played, the more energetic it became. Looking at the kitten's serious expression, it seems to be thinking:

Look at you running towards **, I must catch you! The kitten gave chase, and eventually, the ball of yarn rolled smaller and smaller, and scattered into a pile of thread. The kitten doesn't understand how to think:

Why is the ball of yarn chasing and chasing and gone? The kitten shook its paws, looked at the wool on the ground, and walked away helplessly.

Suddenly, the kitten seems to have discovered a new continent. It turned out that it had found a new target for play: a bottle of ink on his uncle's desk.

The kitten jumped on the desk and stared intently at the inkwell as he walked around the inkwell, as if wondering: What is this? Curious, it touched the inkwell with its paws, and the inkwell moved a little.

The kitten didn't think it was enough, so she pounced. There was a "bang", and the ink flowed everywhere. The kitten felt that something was wrong, so he was so frightened that he "meowed" and ran away.

Uncle happened to see it, and he didn't cry or laugh.