A 400-word essay on the story of me and animals (1) There is a cute little white rabbit at my house, his name is Huanhuan.
It has long ears on its round head. When it eats, its ears move and sometimes droop. When there is a sound, its ears stand straight. It is very alert. Its eyes are round and red.
It's really like two crystal clear rubies; it has a three-petal mouth, with three beards on the left and three beards on the right; the front two legs are thin and short, the back two legs are thick and long, and the tail is like a small ball.
On the butt.
It also has four teeth, and its appetite is great. It will eat everything from vegetables to radishes and cabbages.
The mother prepared water for it, and when it drank the water, it licked it with its little tongue.
It doesn't sleep on its stomach or lying down, but curls up into a ball. Those who don't know better think it is a ball of cotton!
It also has a short tail and four small paws. It twists, twists, jumps and jumps when walking, which is very funny.
My mother put it in a big cage, and I didn't close the door for it. When we came back at night, we found that there was no little rabbit in the cage. It turned out that it was very naughty and ran out of it while we were not at home. We
I quickly searched and finally found Huanhuan under the table, still sleeping!
One time, my mother was cooking and couldn't take care of it, so she asked me to change the sand for Huanhuan.
I ran over to take a look and saw that Huanhuan had pooped and peed.
I first carried it to the ground, then pulled out the newspaper, and then put a piece of clean paper into it.
When I pulled the dirty paper for him, I smelled its smell, which was unpleasant. I thought my mother would do the same thing when she changed it every day. I also imitated my mother who was not afraid of the bad smell and changed it quickly.
After changing, I went to find the little rabbit, but it ran to its mother to ask for food. I took it back, and it kept licking me on my hand, as if to say: Thank you, little master, now I
Clean again.
At this time, I didn't think it was dirty at all. Instead, I thought it was clean and cute.
Huanhuan is the person I talk to. When I have troubles and grievances, she is my most loyal friend.
That time, I was misunderstood by my classmates at school, and I cried when I got home.
At this time Huanhuan came, arching around my feet, expressing concern and comfort in its own way.
So I hugged Huanhuan and told her my grievances. Huanhuan seemed to understand, and snuggled into my hand, holding it quietly.
This is my joy, cute, lively, and will listen to my pain and joy.
A 400-word essay on the story of me and animals (2) Lele is a dog of my aunt’s family.
Very cute, if he wants something, he will find a way to get it.
One day, our family went to my aunt’s house for lunch.
The dishes on the lunch table are really rich, including fragrant steamed catfish, delicious fried lettuce...and of course Lele's favorite braised beef.
After Lele devoured the beef given to him by his aunt, he did not walk away, but squatted obediently at her feet.
I asked strangely: "Auntie, why don't you give Lele more to eat?" "It's full and can't eat anymore." Auntie said calmly.
Look at Lele raising his head high and staring at the food on the plate with his big round eyes. He looks so pitiful!
When my aunt wasn't paying attention, I quietly threw a piece on the ground. Lele quickly ran over and smashed the meat and swallowed it.
However, it kept grabbing my trousers, put its two front paws on my knees, its ears drooped down, and looked at me with its big pitiful eyes. I felt a little soft-hearted: Alas!
Overpowered by its cowardice.
So, I fed it piece by piece... After the meal, Lele was not as energetic as usual, but lay lazily in the nest, refusing to get up no matter how much her aunt called her.
I picked up Lele and took a look: Oh my God!
Her belly was bulging like a pregnant woman's.
I burst out laughing: I told you to be greedy. Look, you will suffer. Just hide in the house.
You feel bad after eating too much!
Another time, in the cold winter, I was sitting on the sofa at my aunt’s house holding a hand warmer.
Lele quickly ran over and jumped onto the sofa. She used her paws to scratch the handbag vigorously.
I was a little strange, so I put the hand warmer bag tightly on my legs. It jumped on the bag. I was afraid of burning it, so I immediately drove it off.
But it seemed unwilling to give up. It turned around and jumped on the sofa, biting the bag with its mouth and pulling it aside, as if it wanted to take it for itself.
So, I deliberately put the hand warmer bag on the top of the cabinet. Lele looked at the cabinet, as if disappointed, then jumped on me and lay on my lap.
Only then did I realize that Lele was shivering and trembling all over.
Oops, it turned out that it was really cold and it wanted to use the hand warmer bag to keep warm.
So I wrapped the hand warmer bag in a towel and let Lele lie on it to keep warm.
After a while, it actually fell asleep.
Its snoring is so rhythmic to the sounds on the TV, and it keeps making smashing sounds!
Lele is such a cute puppy!
A 400-word essay on the story of me and animals (3) My hometown is located by a big river, with gurgling water, remoteness and tranquility. There are my closest family members, my grandma, and the white cat Big Fat who has been with her for most of her life.