A passage describing ducks,

There is a little yellow duck in my house. It is covered with a yellow suit, and it feels furry and comfortable. Little yellow duck's eyes are very small, several times smaller than small chess pieces. It looks like a marble. It has a flat mouth and quacks, and others will come to see it when they hear it.

Say the little yellow duck is fun, yes, otherwise, how could it play with me all day? Do children want to know how it plays with me? Then I'll tell you. Once, when I saw Little Yellow Duck doing nothing there, I thought of Doby, so I took out the useless plastic bottle and put it in front of me and said, "Little Yellow Duck, jump over!" It seemed to understand what I meant and jumped up at once. I praised it happily. It took a few steps forward, as if it were proud and happy. This is the first time I have praised it. Once, I didn't come after school. Little yellow duck was very happy to see me, and came quickly, as if to meet me. I quickly put down my schoolbag and took it to "break through". I danced to it, and the room was full of laughter.

However, such days will not last long. One day, my cousin came to my house to play. He was very happy when he saw the little yellow duck, so he played with it. I said to my cousin, "Let's make a small window for it." I started to do it, and soon I did it well. I asked my mother for tape, while my cousin and cousin were busy talking. They didn't pay attention and trampled the duckling to death with one foot. ...

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I couldn't accept the fact. Because I spent many days with the little yellow duck, I gradually developed feelings, so I cried for this duck for a long time and was very sad. My cousin always explained that I ignored him. I didn't expect that I would have such deep feelings for a duck. Maybe it's fate or ...