How does a pet cat write a composition?

1. How to write a kitten's composition The house in my hometown has two floors. There are many sundries and the house is old. It has been troubled by the quarrel between rats and the night. I've always wanted to have a cat.

Inadvertently, I found a kitten wandering around my home. It seems to be a wild cat that no one keeps. We like these wild cats better from the bottom of our hearts and think they should be more like cats. Nowadays, city cats or pet cats always make friends with mice and have fun in the garbage, which is really pleasing.

So we started a plan to lure this kitten to my house. First, we put some fish in the distance of the house and put them in at a fixed time. At first, the kitten was very alert and always refused to take the bait easily. Even if the fish is delicious, we should wait until we are far away.

Sometimes I am curious and want to hide in a corner to secretly observe it, and it will notice me. In short, we have spent a lot of time at the beginning and can't get close to the kitten. It seems that we can only take a long line and not be impatient. After a while, we slowly moved the feeding point closer to our home until we entered the house. The kitten is still timid and careful, afraid to come in and out of our house at will. As soon as she found us, she ran away.

Once, we even wanted to give up. One day, we found that the kitten ran into the house and meowed at us, as if to tell us that there was no fish in the cat box. Ah, yes, we forgot to feed for a few days. Hey, this guy is so greedy that he volunteered to eat.

This aroused our interest again. We just want to scatter fishbones under the table. Come if you like. This teases the kitten in the distance, turning around and helpless. After several times, the kitten finally got the confidence and walked around our table step by step, thinking that we didn't know. Of course, we also pretended not to know and ignored it.

After the tug-of-war lasted for more than a month, the kitten was completely bought by us and had no fear of us. As soon as the meal arrived, it appeared. As soon as we touched its skin with our feet, it stopped running away. So we made a fixed nest and cat food point for it at the stairs, and it gradually adapted.

During this time, the mouse noise at home basically disappeared. We can all have a good sleep at night.

Kittens are familiar with our family. She walks in and out of the house at will, and from time to time she and a mouse are seen hiding in a pile of rubble outside enjoying delicious food. After a good meal, I always see it comfortably combing its beard and face in the sun. The scene at that time was really wonderful.

In order not to let the kitten lose its wildness, our family reminded each other not to be too close to it. Even if it wants to coquetry under our feet and make us scratch it with our feet, we always ignore it. Feeding, there is always a little leftovers, no longer give it so many fishbones and fish.

In order to enjoy delicious food, the kitten must practice the skill of catching mice, and it must assume the responsibility of a cat. Kittens live up to expectations. Not only is there no rodent in my house, but even four communities have benefited. The rats in this area may have to move.

Well, this kitten sometimes disappears for a few days. Are we worried that it will be taken away by others? A few days later, I suddenly saw it lazily sunbathing in the old place. It's so elusive.

This is our kitten, a real cat with lots of wildness.

2. Write a composition about my pet cat, which must be 100 words. My kitten is now 12 months old and very naughty. This makes me feel a lot of joy and embarrassment.

be afraid

One day, I sneaked out to play while the kitten was sleeping. (My kitten haunts me every day) Boom! I heard a loud noise. I also hurried over to watch the excitement, only to find that my kitten was awakened. Suddenly a Liu Xiang-style hurdle came and jumped into my hand. I was shocked that my plan fell through.

intolerable

I remember that day, I came home from school at noon and found a familiar figure in the vast sea of people. Alas? My kitten? Is the kitten also a nanny to pick me up? As a result, I was very angry and flew into a rage. However, I'm looking for something to eat. I heard a classmate say, "Wow, your kitten is as greedy as you!" " "It's embarrassing. Afterwards, I just need to think about this sentence. I just want to chop my cat into meat paste and throw it into the river to feed the fish!

happy

I remember the day when I was in class. As soon as I heard the cat meow, I knew it was bad. Sure enough, I looked down. It's over. My kitten came to the classroom. The students projected them with strange eyes again. Fortunately, God will take care of people. Just after class, even the Chinese teacher who is the most likely to delay class has not missed class. Moreover, my kitten jumped on the platform and gave us a performance, which made us very happy.

Become angry

At noon on Sunday, I was taking a nap. My kitten ran to the sink to beat those washed dishes. Wake me up. Then I took it down and put it on the chair. I tortured with a stick. Who knows, it jumped up and grabbed my pants. There's really no way. Do you think it is naughty?

This is my lovely kitten.

3. The first volume of the fourth grade Unit 4 Observing the composition of a kitten How to write a kitten is a very lovely animal. It is furry, like a chubby little fur ball.

It is a black and white kitten, like a noble princess. On a sunny afternoon, it lies on the grass and enjoys a sunshine bath. Seeing it is really enviable! He is lazy and often sleeps well where no one is around. On rainy days, it uses agile skills to get into dark corners. Everyone praised it for its cleverness. It heard this and meowed a few times. He ran away triumphantly.

It's also a clean cat. It often cleans its hair. Many times, it loves licking its own body and cleaning itself up. After dinner, it will wipe its beard with its front paws, lick it with its tongue after urinating, and lick its hair with its tongue after being held. Got the so-called "cleanliness addiction"!

Sometimes she is very headstrong. Whatever you call it, it ran away without looking back! He sometimes climbs to his master's knee, meows, "talks" with his master and pours out his "worries".

Kittens have various personalities, and we can regard them as our good friends. Here I want to say to those who hurt small animals: the earth without animals is like a blue sky without white clouds. Without animals, there is no life!

4. Story composition of pet cat and its owner In the late 1960s, I was only five years old and went to my uncle's house in the country for the winter. Life in the village is very hard. When I first came, I cooked several dishes with meat at home, and the meals in the future were steamed bread, porridge and pickles.

There is a big dog in his family, which is blue and white in my memory. Dogs always crouch in front of the house, guarding the house faithfully. When I first saw this dog, I felt scared and curious, but I soon became familiar with it and became friends with it. I always squat face to face with it, stroking its face and head gently with my hands, and it licks my face gently with Lickitung. I saw its face clearly when it yawned. One morning, before I woke up, I saw my uncle come in and my aunt woke me up. There is no steamed corn-bread pickle on the dining table, but a large pot of steaming meat. Children flocked to eat meat. How delicious! I heard my uncle say, "This dog is really loyal! I hit it hard on the head with a pick, and it just lay there whining at me, not hiding, not running, not biting me, letting me smash my skull, bleeding all over the floor, screaming at me in a low voice and looking at me.

"When I heard that, my brain was a little stunned and I realized that I was eating a dog. My nose is sour and my heart is sad. But those days, my stomach was too deficient and I was sad. I still buried myself in eating meat and stopped thinking about it after a while. In a blink of an eye, 30 years have passed, and I have been an attending physician in a medical university.

The keeper of the animal room said to me, "I have a dog confiscated by the police." You can have one if you like! " As soon as I opened the cage door, six or seven puppies barked at me. I picked up the one that rushed in front. It's yellow and white, and it looks smart. I picked it up in one hand and took out the leftover steamed stuffed bun in the other to feed it. The puppy was hungry and wolfed it down. In this way, I adopted a puppy. Since he left his parents shortly after his birth, he has been tossed around several times. Puppies especially cherish the feeling of home and are never naughty. He always glances at us when he goes out, afraid that we will leave him alone, but sometimes the puppy is too dependent on us. When he was shut in the house alone, he always screamed for us to take him away.

I'm a little annoyed, afraid of disturbing my neighbors. Once, as soon as the whole family came downstairs, it shouted again. I am really angry. I grabbed the wire and hit it, once, twice and the third time I stopped, because it didn't run or hide, but fell to the ground on all fours and let me hit it, screaming in pain and looking at me imploringly. I threw down the wire, picked up the puppy, lifted its coat and looked at it distressfully. While comforting him softly, the puppy was happy to see that I forgave him, forgot his pain, wagged his tail vigorously and kept licking my hand. I gently put it on the mattress and stroked it for a while before going out. The puppy became good this time and didn't bark again.

There was another sad cry of a dog in my ear, full of fear of death, longing for life, trembling with pain, trust and doubt for my master. At this time, its owner, a stout middle-aged man, was swinging a heavy pick and slamming its head. This is a big dog. It could have jumped up and fled, or jumped on its master to fight back, but it never moved and let its master destroy it. In its simple and persistent mind, it never believed that its years of loyalty was deprived of its life by its master. Under the heavy blow of the pickaxe, it persisted desperately. With sad * * * and sad eyes to remind, beg for the sympathy of the master, however, the master ignored it. Finally, his skull was broken and his brains flowed out. His treble became a bass. His last eyes were full of longing for life and attachment to his master, and he quietly left this world.

Two hours later, when we got home, the puppy was ecstatic, running, jumping, flapping and kissing, and picked up a little doll of my daughter to play with. When I was tired of playing, I snuggled up next to me and fell asleep. In his sleep, he must have a naive dog dream from time to time. I gently stroked its little paws. In this world, everyone thinks that orphans are poor, but in fact, puppies are poor. It has no parents, brothers and sisters, no one loves it, and it has no self-defense ability. Anyone can execute it. However, its love for life and desire for happiness are no less than human beings. No matter who it falls into, how its owner treats it determines its life's fate. Why not give it a little love and let it live happily? This puppy is tall and fat in daily growth, and its fur is very shiny. My daughter named it Zhen Zhen, and Zhenzhen really became a member of my family, my wife's dog son and my daughter's dog brother. 1998, I stepped into my uncle's house after more than ten years. I can't help being surprised. This is a low, dark and shabby hut. Under the kang, the beams on the wall are covered with soil, and there is not a decent piece of furniture. Spider webs are everywhere. My uncle squatted on the low wall, struggling to dig the soil. He was thin and covered in dirt. He didn't recognize me.

The days of suffering have numbed him. Walking through the yard and touching the scene, I seemed to hear the old dog's painful expression again, as if I saw its desperate and pleading expression again.

At home, its status can't be lower. When the host was happy, he gave it a bite of leftovers. If he is unhappy, he will be hungry all day, but he is still satisfied. In the cold winter, the owner forbids it to enter the house, so it sleeps on the cold loess, but it can still sleep peacefully.

For many years, its only wish was to follow its master and protect its home from beginning to end. However, even such a poor wish cannot be realized. The owner killed it just for its little meat. In the whistle of the pick, it didn't dodge and resist, but kept begging. It doesn't know what mistake it made. It doesn't believe that its owner will really kill it. It's dying. It looks at its owner with nostalgic eyes.

5. the first volume of the fourth grade Unit 4 observes the composition of the kitten. How to write my kitten?

There is a Xiaohua Mall in my family. He is naughty and lovely, timid and lazy. He eats and sleeps all day, but he is still afraid of coquetry and trouble in my arms. He walked past my notebook when I was doing my homework and my keyboard when I was playing computer. When I was getting ready for bed, he suddenly jumped on my stomach and grabbed my clothes, making me unable to do anything. I wanted to hit it, but I saw it.

I remember one time when I was typing, it suddenly ran to my instep. I didn't respond, and it just meowed at my meowing cat. I had to put it on me. I didn't expect it to be restless in my arms. I grabbed my clothes and scratched my legs. I bit the keyboard and stepped on it twice, then waved it in front of the computer screen, then got on the stereo and took the camera to the ground. Deleted a long list of words I entered. I'm really angry this time. I shouted at it. Look what you did. It's all been deleted. He seemed frightened by my voice and didn't dare to move. I just shouted and touched its head, telling it not to be afraid, for fear of scaring it.

How is my kitten? Is it naughty and timid?

Among pets, people like beautiful and noble poodles, giant large dogs and lively and lovely goldfish.

But I like kittens.

The newborn kitten, with its eyes closed, squeaking and naked, is like a crawling meatball. After the full moon, all the villi will grow. Some collars are white, their limbs are covered with white hair, their backs are black with gray, and their tails are gray and black. Some people wear a dark coat from beginning to end, but the soles of their feet are white. People say it is an excellent variety, called "black clouds cover snow"; Some are yellow and tiger-patterned, and people have given it a good name "gold does not change"; There is also a kind of white hair and black hair tail, which is called "dragging a gun in the snow" A full-moon cat can't walk without milk.

The cat's sleeping position is not only beautiful, but also very different from ours. When the kitten sleeps, it rolls up like a snail's shell, its stomach is falling together, and a few long beards are shaking around, making a "purring" sound. I thought it was fun, so I touched it with my hand and Doby it. The clever kitten pricked up her ears and her head was raised at once. Don't worry until you see it.

The kitten grows up day by day. It is no longer the shy kitten when she first came to my house. When I do my homework, it will jump on the table and stop me from writing with its little paws. When I hold it down, it will meow unhappily, and then it will run over. I must play with Xiaohua Mall for a while before doing my homework.

One day, the kitten saw a wool ball on the ground, which was very novel. So it stretched out its claws and flicked the wool ball, and the wool ball rolled up. The more kittens play, the more excited they get. Looking at the kitten's serious expression, it seems to be thinking: "Look where you are going, I must catch you!" " The kitten chased after it, and finally, the wool ball rolled smaller and smaller and scattered into a pile of thread. The kitten couldn't figure out why she disappeared after chasing the wool ball. The kitten shook its paw, looked at the wool on the ground and left helplessly.

Once, he saw the flowers in the flowerpot being blown around by the wind and thought, "When the young master raised this guy at home, he went forward to shake hands with the flowers, but the flowers did not move. He felt that flowers were impolite and said, "I said hello to you, why didn't you say anything?" The flowers still ignored it. When the kitten was angry, she swooped into the flowerpot and played in it. After a long time, I wanted to see the kitten next door, but I saw it asleep in bed. I saw that the originally vibrant flowers were broken by the kitten and some of them were deformed. In anger, I picked up the kitten and put it outside the window. The cat trembled with fear. After this lesson, it

Another time, my mother bought some leeches from the market. Xiaohua Mall seems to have discovered the enemy's situation. It arched its back, cocked its tail, and its hair stood on end. It stood on tiptoe and approached the leech carefully. When it approached, it fingered the leech with its claws, and the leech opened two big pliers, not to be outdone, so you came and I went to Xiaohua Mall to fight the leech. Finally, leeches.

It actually likes to brag. There happens to be a mirror in its territory. At first it was timid and didn't know what it was. Therefore, it was carefully tested. I don't know what happened. There are actually similar ones in it. Can't you be a playmate? So, I curiously reached out my paws, slowly reached out to myself in the mirror, and then my whole body came at me ... fortunately, it was not my LCD, but it was okay. Every time I pick up the camera and want to leave some good memories for it, it actually poses a few poses, and the little paws come forward to find out and walk towards my 6 thousand-hair lens, which makes me white hair and sweat all over. Honey, I can't believe it.

Is my cat cute? Do you like it?

7. The first volume of the fourth grade Unit 4 Observing the composition of kittens How to write Observing kittens Sensitive kittens are good friends and partners of human beings.

Because kittens can eat rats that spread plague and bacteria everywhere, or they can be human "pet cats". My family has a very popular kitten named "Rongrong".

Rongrong has a pair of big watery eyes, a furry body, like a furry ball, and four furry feet, which makes Rongrong look more lovely! Once I went back to my hometown and played with my little white cat "Rongrong". I threw a table tennis ball to "Rong Rong", and it pushed the ball into my hand with a "beautiful overhead ball".

After a while, I was tired of playing, so I rested on the chair, and Rongrong fell asleep in my hand.

It wasn't long before I was meowing.

Sound, wake up. I thought to myself: It must be "Mao Mao"! As I expected, so I said to it, "Stop arguing, it's boring!" " "At this point, it stopped barking.

However, it pricked up its small ears, and I thought: Did Rongrong hear something? So I listened to it, too, as if it were "squeaky".

The mouse is barking. Rongrong hurried to a mouse hole, and I followed closely to observe it catching mice. At this time, I found that Rong Rong seemed to be gesticulating with his beard.

Later, I found the information in the book. It turns out that the kitten is measuring the width of the mouse hole with her beard to see if she can get in, but my velvet is too fat and needs to lose weight! This incident inspired me and made me more aware that we can make many new discoveries as long as we observe carefully.

8. Description of kitten composition 150 words My family has a lovely kitten named Goo Goo.

It is a good partner in my life, and also a confidant when I was growing up ... It is small and exquisite, and its jewel-like eyes are particularly shining against the moonlight. The slender tail always shakes gently, and the snow-white fluff is as bright and beautiful as Snow White's skin.

It's my pet cat, goo goo. One day, he and I sat on the sofa watching TV. I accidentally sat on the remote control and adjusted the TV. When I saw scientists doing experiments with mice, I thought to myself: What a poor mouse.

But goo goo jumped off the sofa and jumped from the cabinet to the TV. He kept scratching, scratching and scratching at the mouse, but he couldn't catch it. He grabbed it for a while, then jumped out of the cupboard and made a strange noise like a sulking little girl.

I think it is angry because it can't eat its favorite food. So I went up to him and tried to touch his head to comfort him. I didn't expect this guy to be ungrateful and ran away with a bang. It turned out that it landed on the board of my house, but it was still so stubborn and angry.

Do you think this is funny? This is my good partner and my bosom friend.