When I was a child, I loved small animals. I would cherish the little rabbits my mother bought for me, but they would die after only a few days.

I was very sad at the time, why every time I raised a little rabbit, it would die. Maybe I was too young, or maybe I didn’t know how to raise small animals, so my mother threw away the dead little rabbit.

When my mother threw the little rabbit, I really wanted to cry, but I endured it. I secretly thought that if I grow up, I will definitely raise small animals.

No matter if it’s dirty or broken!

When I was 5 years old, my mother and I picked up a cute white cat on the road. It was very dirty at the time, but I didn’t dislike it because I said when I was a child, I wanted to raise small animals, no matter what happened to it!

Ever since I brought Mimi home, I have washed it clean.

I asked Mom and Dad not to dislike this poor kitten, but this kitten was disobedient every time. Dad saw the kitten urinating and urinating everywhere several times, and biting clothes and slippers, but I always kept it.

I picked it up from the park and kept it at home, but within a month, when I came back from school, the Mi.Mi had been lost. I cried at that time. I cherished Mi.Mi so much, why did it run away?

Another year later, someone gave me a dog, which I named HELLO. It was a Pekingese, dark in color. The original owner was very good to it, but it was out of foster care because he was going abroad.

So it was given to me. I wanted to take care of it seriously. I kept the covers, bath towels, diapers, towels... all given to me by the original owner in the room.

But within a few days of raising it, my mother gave it to her friend, saying that her friend loved dogs more, and that I didn’t have time to raise it and had to study.

But...but I have given up the idea of ??raising dogs because my mother always gave away her beloved dogs to others while I was raising dogs.

I know what my mother wants. She wants me to study hard and not focus on dogs. This will delay my studies. But I really want to try what it’s like to raise a dog. Now that I have grown up, I don’t know how to care about dogs.

It was a desperate act, but my mother didn’t listen.

Until last year, I picked up another cat. It seemed to be a Persian cat. I kept it for a long time. My mother seemed to like this cat too. She would always walk around with Mimi in her arms and sometimes play with Mimi.

, but in the end I didn’t know where it went. It probably went to play with other cats. I never saw my cat again.

If I have a chance to raise a dog, I will definitely take good care of it!

2 An interesting story between me and small animals: I had a little hamster at home. At first, because of its sharp teeth, it chewed everywhere in the cage all day long, and even bit a big hole in the "little home" it lived on.

, so I named him Xiaoli.

I remember the last time Yang Zheng invited the whole class to make pizza, he staged an "Escape".

When we were getting ready to go out, we discovered that Xiaoli was missing. Due to time constraints, I had to go out for the appointment first. I was uneasy all the way, worried that Xiaoli would bite my bed and break it.

Will my clothes chew up my mother's favorite boots? Will it... After we finished making pizza, we hurried home on the light rail. As soon as I opened the door, I kept calling Xiao Li

name, but I still couldn't hear a sound from it. I still couldn't find Xiaoli until the evening. I started to worry about it. After all, it hadn't eaten for a day and a night. At this time, a miracle happened. I took the

I shined the flashlight in the direction of the organizing box and found Xiaoli sticking his head out from the gap. I screamed in surprise. When I walked over cautiously to call him, I saw Xiaoli looking at me pitifully and helplessly.

The ground came towards me. I felt very distressed and quickly brought food to feed it.

After this "Xiao Li's Escape", I changed its name to "Xiao Li's Hide and Seek".

3 Interesting stories between me and small animals My hometown is in the countryside, where there are gurgling water, remoteness and tranquility. There are my closest family members, my grandma, and the kitten Zhizhi who accompanies her.

Every summer vacation, I would go to my grandma’s house to spend the hot summer. By the cool river, the lazy Zhizhi and I formed a landscape.

How old is Zhizhi?

I can’t explain this question clearly. I just know that Zhizhi has been a member of my grandma’s family since I can remember. At that time, Zhizhi was just a little snowball.

Zhizhi is very good at eating. She is never picky about food. She will eat whatever her grandma eats. At the same time, she is very good at eating. As long as she is tempted with food, she can do anything. I remember the first time Zhizhi and I met, Zhizhi was

He especially didn't give me face, and I couldn't get close to it no matter how hard or soft I tried. Just when I decided to take a break and take a big bite of the dried fish, Zhizhi suddenly walked towards me with elegant steps.

He came and did something that shocked me. Zhizhi kept acting coquettishly next to my legs. Finally, after some explanations from my grandma, I suddenly realized that the best tactic to defeat Zhizhi was the gourmet plan.

So under the temptation of delicious food, the relationship between Zhizhi and I became better and better.

This big white cat is greedy and lazy. Although it has some shortcomings, its naive and cute temperament is my favorite.

4 Interesting Stories from Childhood - Little Animals There were many interesting stories in my childhood, some of which are still interesting when I recall them.

That has to do with small animals.