My puppy is very cute, with a pair of big amber eyes embedded in his round head. It has a pink tongue, which always sticks out a lot in summer. Its limbs are strong and powerful, and the tips of its claws are white. So cute.

When a puppy eats, he always smells it with his nose and then licks it slowly with his tongue. Whenever I put cakes and pancakes on my hands, the puppy not only eats them quickly, but also eats them with gusto.

One day, a little black dog was chewing on a bone, and the puppy immediately rushed up to grab it. The little black dog dodged and the puppy jumped into the air. Then, the puppy suddenly stood up, stretched its front paws forward, leaned back, straightened its tail, and rushed towards the little black dog with a "whoosh". The little black dog barked strangely and started fighting with the puppy. They barked "woof" and jumped up and down. The puppy saw the right opportunity and bit the little black dog's leg hard. The little black dog screamed, limped away with its tail between its legs, put down the bones and ran away. The puppy lay on the ground, licking its body, and eating the "trophy" with relish.

How could I not like such a cute and brave puppy?

Puppies

Grandma’s house has a female dog who gave birth to two cute puppies. One of the puppies has golden fur. I like it very much, so the puppies are full moon. I took it home when I got it. The puppy gradually grew up under my careful care. The puppy stood in front of the door every day to take me to and from school. However, I did something very sorry for the puppy once.

One Sunday, my father and mother both went to work. I found that the water on the electric stove was boiling, so I took the water down and poured it into the thermos bottle. Suddenly, the thermos bottle snapped and poured. Broken on the ground. I thought that if my father came back, he would criticize me heavily. Then I heard the sound of the puppy from the yard. I suddenly thought it was the puppy who acted recklessly... When my father came back, his face sank and he shouted loudly: Who broke the kettle? I walked out and said softly: "Dad, the little yellow dog broke the kettle, not me." Dad took a stick while walking and hit the little yellow dog. Go, the little yellow dog was stroking its injured leg in the yard, looking up at me as if to say: "Why did you wrong me?" When eating, I couldn't even swallow the food. Finally, I said to my father: "Dad "I was the one who broke the kettle, not the little yellow dog." Dad said: "As long as you are willing to admit your mistakes, you are a good boy."

The little yellow dog may not remember it, but it seems to me. It happened yesterday!

The puppy has snow-white fur all over its body and feels soft, wearing a clean white sweater; grandma said it was a sign of the puppy’s health; its pointed tail is very flexible and often keeps moving. It shakes from side to side, but if you hurt the little white dog, it will bark "woof, woof" and tuck its tail between its legs. It's a bit like "running away with its tail between its legs" as mentioned in the book. What I like most is watching the little white dog eat. One day, I took a piece of meat. The little white dog saw it and circled around me. I threw the meat upwards, and the little white dog jumped up, opened its mouth and bit it accurately. Then it held the meat with its front feet and tore it bit by bit with its teeth. It ate it with relish.

The little white dog is not only cute, but also very smart. One night, we took our little white dog for a quick walk. As I walked, I found that the puppy behind me was missing. Where did it go? There are so many roads here. Could the little white dog get lost? We looked for it quickly, but we couldn't find it after searching for a long time. I wondered if the little white dog had been stolen or gone somewhere else. My mother and I searched for 8 hours but found no trace of the little white dog. Finally, we got tired of looking for it. Dad said: "Let's go home!" Along the way, I was so sad that I kept thinking about the puppy and didn't want to say a word. When I walked to the stairs, "Wow", there was a puppy barking.

"Could it be our little white dog?" He rushed up the stairs. Sure enough, the little white dog had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw us coming back, the little white dog immediately wagged his tail back and forth, "Ah! Little white dog. !