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My 800-word composition "The Story of a Cat" is with me.

"One" the story composition of me and the kitten! !

I have a cat. There is nothing special about this cat except that its ears are a little bigger.

Although she is just an ordinary kitten, she is my only kitten.

The first time I have a cat, I don't know anything. Naughty as a child At first, I just wanted her to sleep on the sofa, but she jumped into bed again and again and really didn't want to refuse. I feel very comfortable when my skin sticks to her soft fur. However, I am too fragile. I actually got tinea felis, and the pain bag gradually festered. I really can't go on, hospital. It hurts to spend money, but I can't bear to accuse her of anything when I get home and see her ignorant eyes. Only this time I made up my mind to let her sleep on the sofa.

What a lovely kitten. I call her Mimi. Almost all cats have this name. When there are people at home, she will hide in the corner where others can't catch her. But when I call his name, she always responds to me in the corner and slowly walks out to let me hold her in my arms. I like this time very much, and I feel very fulfilled, because this is my cat.

I once saw her steal pigeons from other people's homes. Pigeons are bigger than her. She's really small. My head went in, but I was so full that my stomach got stuck there. Hehe, it's really funny! I can't get in or out. Did I give her too much delicious food? So cute!

Actually, she doesn't like following me very much. When she keeps a cat, the number of times she eats meat is limited. I always eat chicken racks greedily. She also likes to eat chicken racks. There is not much meat left for her on the chicken rack. But I have to break the remaining chicken bones and minced meat, because I am afraid that the small bones will get stuck in her tiny throat.

I will never forget the moment when she died in my arms! That tragic moment, as if the whole world is gray. And I seem to have lost my own child, and I will still burst into tears when I think about it.

There is still a lot to write, no matter how many words there are. Add me 360632843 if you need anything.

The story of me and my kitten is about 750 words.

I have a cat. There is nothing special about this cat except that its ears are a little bigger.

Although she is just an ordinary kitten, she is my only kitten.

The first time I have a cat, I don't know anything. Naughty as a child At first, I just wanted her to sleep on the sofa, but she jumped into bed again and again and really didn't want to refuse. I feel very comfortable when my skin sticks to her soft fur. However, I am too fragile. I actually got tinea felis, and the pain bag gradually festered. I really can't go on, hospital. It hurts to spend money, but I can't bear to accuse her of anything when I get home and see her ignorant eyes. Only this time I made up my mind to let her sleep on the sofa.

What a lovely kitten. I call her Mimi. Almost all cats have this name. When there are people at home, she will hide in the corner where others can't catch her. But when I call his name, she always responds to me in the corner and slowly walks out to let me hold her in my arms. I like this time very much, and I feel very fulfilled, because this is my cat.

I once saw her steal pigeons from other people's homes. Pigeons are bigger than her. She's really small. My head went in, but I was so full that my stomach got stuck there. Hehe, it's really funny! I can't get in or out. Did I give her too much delicious food? So cute!

Actually, she doesn't like following me very much. When she keeps a cat, the number of times she eats meat is limited. I always eat chicken racks greedily. She also likes to eat chicken racks. There is not much meat left for her on the chicken rack. But I have to break the remaining chicken bones and minced meat, because I am afraid that the small bones will get stuck in her tiny throat.

I will never forget the moment when she died in my arms! That tragic moment, as if the whole world is gray. And I seem to have lost my own child, and I will still burst into tears when I think about it.

There is still a lot to write, no matter how many words there are.

The story of me and the kitten

Bury a cat

As for cats, I haven't seen them for a long time Once, I saw a white cat on the sidewalk, and my thoughts could not help flying to the past. ...

A little girl knelt in front of a hill and heard a piercing cry. She is surrounded by weeds and has no crops. Only a few trees stood there listlessly. Who knew she was guarding a living ghost! Who knows that there is a dead cat just coming out from under the wheel! Who knows how sad this little girl is-I'm crying at this moment! Nobody knows except my family ... Nobody knows. ...

I remember that winter when I was 5 years old, I made a snowman in the yard. A pile of wheat straw behind me made a trembling sound. I was too scared to say anything. I quickly called grandma out of the house. Grandma pulled open the straw, and a poor kitten shivered in the straw pile, as if she were going to lose consciousness. I feel that the hand of death is about to touch its young body. God, this is a new life. How can you stand it? I quickly picked it up and rushed into the room like a whirlwind. Grandma helped me find some fluffy cloth to pad in the carton, and then put the carton by the fire. It took a long time for this drooping life to struggle back from death. I squatted aside and stared at it. Slowly, it opened its eyes. Then I stood up, and I shouted happily.

I gave it a common name-Xiaobai. In the past 14 years, I lived with him for 9 years. In these short 9 years, Xiao Bai is my closest partner. When I was at school, it always followed me quietly. But I find it every time. It knows I know it's behind me, but it always pretends not to see me. When he followed me to the school gate, he saw me enter the school gate and turned around. I always find him at home when I come home from school every day. He usually rubs his head against my feet or gently scratches my trouser legs with his claws. Whenever I eat fish at home, I will never forget to leave some for Xiaobai. Xiaobai likes not only fish, but also sauerkraut. Every day when I come home from school, I will give him sauerkraut as soon as I put down my schoolbag. Xiaobai often plays with me in the yard. It is good at swinging and climbing trees. I often take out a ribbon and dangle it in front of him. He's really stupid and cute. He is fooled by me every time. He mistook the ribbon for a bug. Every time, he was so tired that he didn't want to give up. What about me? I can spend an hour or two in my laughter while playing with him. Xiao Bai is also diligent, because he is never lazy. I have forgotten what a mouse looks like since I put it at home. He also loves hygiene. Every time he urinates, he goes to the yard to scatter ashes. When it's convenient, he scraped off the dust with his claws and covered the urine. It also likes' playing with water'. At the sight of water, it "washes its face" with its claws. Or drink some water and lick your hair with your tongue. It is really cute when playing with water!

This winter vacation, I promised my father to go to Liupanshui to study. But no matter how much I prayed to my father, he wouldn't allow me to take Xiaobai to Liupanshui, saying it was not suitable for him to live here. On February 5, 65438, ........................................................................................................................................., we set off. When we were ready to leave with our luggage, my eyes not only turned red, but also told my father that I wanted to go to the toilet. So I ran into the house, tears kept falling, "Meow", and Xiaobai stared at me from behind. My eyes lit up. Oh, I see. So, I stepped out of the door happily and left with my father. When I first got on the bus, I meowed in my schoolbag. The voice was just heard by my father sitting next to me, and I suddenly became timid. But dad really wanted to read my mind and smiled and said to me,' Silly boy, I knew what you were doing when you said you wanted to go to the toilet just now. I read your diary and your cat touched me. At this moment, Xiao Bai poked his head out of my sewn schoolbag and meowed, as if to say,' Yes, yes! So, my father and I both laughed.

When I came to Liupanshui, Xiaobai and I were not used to it. Xiao Bai can run around in the country. You can also find your own partner to play with. But not now. Now every time you go farther, you are in danger of an accident. Besides, cats are rarely seen in this city. I have been worried that Xiao Bai will be in danger. Because it always goes out for a walk every day, but it doesn't go very far. Most of them bypass the lawn on the sidewalk and come back.

What I've been worried about has finally come. One Tuesday morning, I went to my aunt's house and came back. When I got off the bus, I saw Xiaobai playing on the lawn in front of my house. It saw me running towards me in a hurry. I was very happy at first, but later I was immersed in endless sorrow. In that taxi, there is a taxi driver with a cigarette in his mouth, talking and laughing with others. Xiao Bai was so fragile at that moment that he finally failed to escape from his wheel. One second. Two seconds. Three seconds ... The taxi just left. Can't stop for a moment. At this moment, there is blood in front of my eyes besides tears. How humble blood that bright red is in the eyes of taxi drivers. I just stood there, and endless grief made me forget the direction of going home. ...

I clearly remember that Xiao Bai left me at 12: 35. 12: 38, I went over and squatted beside him with my bag. It is motionless, as if asleep, and there is blood that has been solidified for a long time under its body. I stood up again and cried while watching. ...

1: 00, I endured the pain and held out my hand to it with the bag pad-I expected, I imagined, that kind of soft touch with body temperature never appeared-I felt her body stiff and lost the temperature of the past.

1: 05, I took Xiaobai to the back hill and buried him in the soil. Although the sun appeared in the sky, a breeze blew and I felt extremely cold. Why is it so cold?

1: 30, I'm still in front of Xiaobai, and I can't help complaining. Why can people wear shroud, beautiful officials and funerals when they die? Why should the cat be buried in the soil when it is dead? I blame myself again; It's all my fault. I have to bring Xiao Bai. It's all my fault. Why did you leave Xiaobai at home and go out to play by yourself?

In endless regret, I reluctantly left Xiaobai.

When I got home, I picked up a pen and wrote some interesting things about Xiaobai and my life in my notebook. I will go there every day to accompany Xiao Bai or read books, because Xiao Bai liked to listen to me reading books around him before his death! I hope I can help you.

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Writing ideas: You can start with the scene of meeting the kitten on the first day, and then what happened to your relationship with the kitten, why, and the story in the middle. Finally, you can write down how you plan to continue to get along with kittens in the future.

Writing methods: It is suggested to use personified sentences and figurative sentences more often. Because it can more vividly highlight the appearance characteristics and personality quality of kittens. I suggest you describe the story between you two in detail, because it will let readers know the emotional changes between you.

Wu: An Outline of My Story with Cats

The first article: my date with the kitten

My friend and I met in the community. That night, I walked alone on the path, holding a bag of fish fillets and eating them with relish. Suddenly, a kitten jumped out of the grass. It seems that it must smell the fragrance.

I just came by throwing him a fish fillet. It waited for a while, found no hostility, and began to eat. I was about to come forward to contact it, but it picked up the fillets and ran away. We have known each other since then.

Is a very ordinary cat, skinny, all black and white patterns. I think it must be a stray cat, but it's too naughty to please!

So, every evening, I will take advantage of my mother's inattention and go out for a walk. Of course, I won't forget to bring a pack of fish fillets. The kitten has become a frequent visitor in the grass and comes here to steal food on time every day. Every time, I watched it finish eating food, and its back completely disappeared before I reluctantly went home.

It's so happy to watch the kitten eat. That day, I put a big bag of fish fillets and some shrimp skins in the grass. After a while, it did come. It looked around and saw that there was no enemy, so it shoveled it.

Get up. I walked out of the corner and saw the cat's ears move, raised its head and put on a bully; As for me, I put on the gentlest smile and hope it will like me. Cats don't seem to understand humans.

Laughing, I saw the vigilance in its eyes. In order not to hinder it from eating, I had to hide in the corner again. For safety, the cat ran away with food in its mouth.

In the next few days, I didn't go down, and the cat left. Mother knew, and said to me, "If the cat is gone, it will be gone. Please save some fish fillets!" " "Well, my lonely life finally had some fun, so I flew away at once.

Chapter two: The story of me and Cher the kitten.

Cher was a parting gift from a good friend of mine, when she was going to study elsewhere with her parents. Cher is all white,

It feels soft. Because Xueer is as white as Xiang Xue, it is named Xueer. Cher was timid when she first came, just looking around with a pair of big green eyes. In order to make Cher adapt to the environment here, I brought her to my home and taught her how to live here. Soon, we got to know each other and became good friends.

Deep friendship

Of all the people in my family, Cher and I get along best and closest. Every day when I go to school, Cher always gives me a lift. After school, Cher also waited for me at home. As soon as she saw me, she ran to make out with me. I was affected.

At work, Cher will sit quietly at her desk until I finish my homework, which has never affected me. I can't bear to let Cher wait alone for so long every time, so I often finish my homework as quickly as possible.

The joy of childbirth

Cher lived in my house for a year. One day, I suddenly found that Cher's stomach seemed to be much bigger than before. Later, I asked my mother to know that Cher had a baby. I am so happy that I buy a lot of good things every day.

Come and mend Cher's body. I hope Cher can give birth to a group of lovely kittens as soon as possible. Finally, one day, when I came to see Cher, I found three lovely kittens lying beside her. They are fast asleep at this time. Three little guys

Cats are all solid colors, two white and one black.

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Kittens grow up healthily under the care of Cher, becoming more and more lively and lovely. Watching them play naughty, I am really happy that Cher has three lovely children. Unfortunately, this day has finally come. One day, the kittens

Playing and playing, somehow, they broke mother's favorite vase. When mom found out, she took it out on Cher and the kitten, saying that Cher couldn't discipline her children, and the kitten was so naughty that she would run away from home sooner or later.

This room is not decent. I can't help but give Cher and the kitten away, and I can't persuade them. Finally, I had to say goodbye to Cher and her children in tears.

The third article: the story of me and the kitten.

My uncle came to my house on Saturday and gave me a kitten. This is a gentle and lovely kitten with bright eyes, a small and exquisite body and extremely sharp claws. I can't put it down. I've always liked it like a treasure.

But after that, I started to hate it. That day, my little friend and I were playing hide-and-seek games. The kitten is taking a nap on the ground. I accidentally stepped on its tail, and the kitten jumped up and its hair stood on end.

Come, unexpectedly came at me, I had no time to dodge, and my hand was scratched three times. I flew into a rage and kicked the kitten a few feet away. The kitten let out a cry of pain and ran away rolling and crawling.

From then on, the kitten saw me and hid far away.

Once, I went for a walk in the park and didn't know that the kitten was following me. When crossing the road, a car galloped towards me. The kitten saw it and rushed to grab my foot. I was in pain and ran to the side of the road

Watching, the car is passing over its head, and the kitten is shivering in the middle of the road. I rushed over and saw the kitten lying in a pool of blood, tears welled up in my eyes. I quickly carried the kitten to my yard.

Give it a good burial.

Since then, I have never kept animals.

Chapter four: Mimi and my story.

On Sunday, my cat Mimi sleeps on the carpet. I think: Mimi is too lazy. I want to teach her well. Mimi is timid. It's better to scare her. It must be funny! Then I thought: Mimi's ears are very clever,

My footsteps will definitely wake it up, so it won't be funny. I had a brainwave and came up with a good idea: when Mimi walked, there was no sound at all This must be the reason why she walks on her stomach. I'll learn to go with her.

That's fine! Ha ha! So I went to school and Mimi walked, but just a few steps later, Mimi realized that she stood up and blinked at me, as if to say, "What are you doing?" Hey, don't look at me. I only know

Eat, drink and sleep, but I am the smartest cat in the world! "I suddenly stopped. Alas! Unexpectedly, I wanted to scare the cat, but it startled me!

"Lu" I and the story of the cat composition 1500 words urgent.

From small to large, in my memory, there was only one animal at home, and it was a kitten. I was the first "companion" in my life, so I was particularly impressed.

It was a sunny morning, and there were too many mice upstairs. My uncle's house opposite my father caught a cat to scare the mice. Since then, the kitten has started a new life in my home.

It is yellow and white, with a pair of small ears and big round eyes on its round head. It is as lovely as a crystal glass ball.

When he first came, he seemed unfamiliar with everything at home, ignored people, hid under the stairs all day, and only occasionally came out to bask in the sun. After a few days, he became familiar with things at home and became more courageous. He often comes to me to rub my thighs, bite the corners of my pants, and even lie beside me and sleep with his feet!

In the winter morning, the weather is cold and the whole family gathers in the sun. Like an old woman in power, she did the same. Bored, I lay on the ground and somersaulted. Soon I climbed a big tree and scratched it with my claws. Something couldn't come down from the tree, which made everyone laugh.

My cat, but the whole village is famous for its bravery. After a long time, it actually plays with wild cats. Sometimes we play pranks together. They seem to have an appointment to put all the shit in other people's homes. One day, the cat went out early in the morning and went to a rich family with her former wild cat. There are two wild cats at the door. My cat went into the vegetable garden to steal vegetables. Clever as they were, they were discovered. As a result, I was beaten all over. I sat quietly in the chair with my kitten in my arms, and tears flowed down unconsciously. ...

One morning, I just got up to open the door and found two cats lying in front of it. A kitten is meowing, but my cat is still. It lost a lot of weight and had to provide the kitten with breast milk ... I couldn't help crying. I silently buried the kitten in the opposite bamboo forest, let it have a good rest, enjoy the unique silence and enjoy a life without troubles. I hope it can live better in another world.

The touching story between me and the cat in Qi is 300 words.

E Zhiwang answers for you, hoping to help you!

When it comes to "cat", some people will think of several words: greedy, playful and sleepy; Some people think that "cats" are cute and clean: what moves me most is the emotion between them.

My grandmother keeps two lovely kittens at home. One was born just last month, and the other is her mother. Although they are different in age, they look alike. A round head, a pair of pointed ears, two diamond-like eyes, a cute little nose and a furry tail are very cute.

One day, I was playing with these two "little princesses" and saw that the kitten was a little dirty, so I took a small box with 20 centimeters of water. As soon as I put the kitten in, it slapped the water with its limbs, as if to say, help, mom, come and save me! I was caught off guard when I saw the kitten sinking bit by bit. I quickly took a towel and some things they usually use. However, the kitten's mother jumped directly into the small box and supported the kitten with her own body. Although he was in the water, I still saw the sweat left by it. I watched the kitten climb to the top and carry it out with my hands. I also carried the big cat out. Later, I was even more surprised to hear that the cat could not swim and was afraid of water. It turns out that not only humans have affection, but also cats and all animals have it. Mothers will try their best to help their children when they are in danger and give them a kind of selfless love.

This is one of my grandmother's cats. Although they sometimes eat, play and sleep, they also have a beautiful word, that is love!

"Ba" needs a 600-word composition of My Story with Cats.

Write about how you and the cat first met.

Rewrite the process of getting along

Then write that your relationship with cats has deepened.

Write again that you left the cat (or the cat died)

Finally, write that you love cats and miss them. You will never forget the cat. Try to write down your memory of cats.

LZ, pick me ~ ~ ~

Nine: A 600-word composition telling the story of me and the cat.

Presumably everyone has raised small animals! Are they all cute and make you feel excited to raise them? They will certainly bring you happiness, laughter and laughter to your family, and sometimes they will make you worry.

Last summer vacation, my sister quietly came to my house for a few days. One night, we went out for a walk. My sister and I quietly caught a kitten-a white body with some black hair on its head. It was really cute. We took it home and named it Lucy. Dad threw a cicada caught in the Woods in front of the kitten, and the kitten caught the cicada at once. In order not to disturb the kitten, we hid behind the bike and watched how the kitten ate cicadas.

The kitten grabbed the cicada with its paws and looked around. When it saw nothing, it released its paws. Unexpectedly, the cicada quickly crawled forward, and the kitten hurried over, bit the cicada, put it on the ground, and then grabbed it with its claws. You can imagine how uncomfortable cicadas are. Lucy was not in a hurry to eat, so she kicked the cicada with her paw and turned it over. Maybe she was tired before she bit the cicada in her mouth. It seems that for cats, they prefer to play with their "prey" and exercise their skills before completing it.

Lucy is a wild cat. She is wild. This little guy climbed up the tree and broke all the tender branches and leaves on the tree, making the tree creak, but this little guy is so cute, who has the heart to hit it?

Didn't last a few days. One night, Lucy left my house without a trace. My sister and I looked everywhere, but we couldn't find it. We were disappointed. Mother said, "This little guy may be homesick. Go home!" " "

Later, Sister Jing left. Later, I never saw Lucy again. I never understood it. People say that cats are unfaithful, and whoever eats well will live in his house. We give it ham and sausage and sometimes meat every day. Why did it leave? Maybe you are really homesick.

Chapter two: The story of me and the kitten.

Childhood is nostalgic, especially putting a mask on the kitten "Huahua". It's still funny to think about it now.

When I was six years old, I went to the beauty shop next door at noon every day to see the beautician applying masks to customers. I heard that applying mask can make people more beautiful, so I decided to apply mask to kitten flowers.

One day, my parents went out, and I thought: Haha! Let's implement plan a! I found huahua first. As soon as I called it, I swaggered over and thought I was going to play with it again. I picked up a napkin soaked in water instead of a mask. Huahua found something wrong and ran away. I chased after it and finally caught it. Tie it to a chair, fix it, pick up a "mask" and stick it on its face. It struggled desperately, and I said to it, "Stop it, it will be more beautiful to apply a mask for a while." I pressed its head like a beautician, then put on a "mask" and patted its face. When filming, I said, "Be honest, it doesn't hurt." The kitten barked louder. I am so tired that I am sweating. I finally put on a mask.

When my parents came back, I said happily, "I put a mask on the cat." Mom and dad are in distress situation.

"Pick up" my story composition with a kitten

I have a cat. There is nothing special about this cat except that its ears are a little bigger.

Although she is just an ordinary kitten, she is my only kitten.

The first time I have a cat, I don't know anything. Naughty as a child At first, I just wanted her to sleep on the sofa, but she jumped into bed again and again and really didn't want to refuse. I feel very comfortable when my skin sticks to her soft fur. However, I am too fragile. I actually got tinea felis, and the pain bag gradually festered. I really can't go on, hospital. It hurts to spend money, but I can't bear to accuse her of anything when I get home and see her ignorant eyes. Only this time I made up my mind to let her sleep on the sofa.

What a lovely kitten. I call her Mimi. Almost all cats have this name. When there are people at home, she will hide in the corner where others can't catch her. But when I call his name, she always responds to me in the corner and slowly walks out to let me hold her in my arms. I like this time very much, and I feel very fulfilled, because this is my cat.

I once saw her steal pigeons from other people's homes. Pigeons are bigger than her. She's really small. My head went in, but I was so full that my stomach got stuck there. Hehe, it's really funny! I can't get in or out. Did I give her too much delicious food? So cute!

Actually, she doesn't like following me very much. When she keeps a cat, the number of times she eats meat is limited. I always eat chicken racks greedily. She also likes to eat chicken racks. There is not much meat left for her on the chicken rack. But I have to break the remaining chicken bones and minced meat, because I am afraid that the small bones will get stuck in her tiny throat.

I will never forget the moment when she died in my arms! That tragic moment, as if the whole world is gray. And I seem to have lost my own child, and I will still burst into tears when I think about it.

There is still a lot to write, no matter how many words there are. Add me 865658778 if you need anything.