An essay about catching ducks in water.

Today, my mother asked me to catch big ducks at home. I heard a promise, so I took it.

When I came to the yard, the duck seemed to know that I was going to catch it and dodged it far away. I don't think so. It always avoids me. How can we catch it? I thought for a while and finally came up with a good idea: lure with food. Yes, so I went into the house and took its favorite green leaves. I put the green leaves on the ground. Ducks are really greedy, so they run to eat. I swooped down while I was eating hard. Ok, I see. Oh, no, the duck broke free from my hand and ran away with a strong force. I chased it and tried to catch it again. However, this time it is more difficult. It ate once, learned once and ran away before I got near it. Later, I ran after him and he even got angry. The feathers on his neck were scattered and his wings kept flapping, as if to fight to the death with me. I was scared out of my wits and ran away.

Later, my father came to help me catch this duck. Well, nothing is easy!