A funny story between me and the cat, written in 600 words.

An interesting story about me and my kitten, 500 words.

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 threw a fish fillet to it. 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 were no enemies, so it gulped it down. 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. The cat doesn't seem to understand human laughter, and I see 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.

Second, a 500-word composition about an interesting thing between me and the cat.

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 threw a fish fillet to it. 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 were no enemies, so it gulped it down. 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. The cat doesn't seem to understand human laughter, and I see 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.

Three stories about me and my 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 * * *. 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.

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Fourth, I need a 600-word composition on 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.

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Five 600-word stories about me and my kitten.

When I was a child, I didn't seem to have such deep feelings for cats and dogs as I do now. It's not that I don't like them, but it's dispensable. I remember living in a bungalow and raising two white rabbits in the yard. Probably bought it. The longer it grows, the bigger it gets. I also built a two-story nest for it in the yard with bricks, and I passed a big yard to pull weeds for it every day after school. The rabbit was so fat that it couldn't be kept any longer, and then it was taken to the country. I heard that it gave birth to a litter of rabbits as soon as it was taken there, but I didn't see it. The family who lives across the hall from ours has many cats. They like cats very much. Their cats are said to be famous cats at that time and even now. Their children are nicknamed cats. Chickens are also raised at home, and they have been raised since childhood. When they grow big and fat, they are eaten by weasels. The weasel in the city now sounds like a fantasy. One thing that impresses me particularly now is that my neighbor picked up a stray puppy one winter, and I can't remember what it looks like now. It's just small. Neighbors put it in front of our courtyard, built a nest for it and covered it with some broken quilts. I didn't feed him anything. I remember giving him some water in a small bowl at home. My family found out and scolded me, so I didn't dare to watch it anymore. The next morning, the neighbor found the puppy dead. Death is not necessarily a bad thing for it, it is finally free. If not, how many long days are waiting for this young life. Growing up slowly, I just felt sorry for stray animals, but I didn't think of taking care of them. Until one day, in the seventh day, there was a program in which someone caught a cat and sold it to a restaurant. I saw those inhuman people pack several or more cats in a woven bag. I was really shocked by the eyes of cats eager to survive. Then "Good Morning Beijing" broadcast the story of Teacher Ding taking in stray cats, which was the first time I met Teacher Ding (010-66173634). I remember when I went to Mr. Ding's house, I cried. Mr. Ding is still comforting me and saying that it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Since then, no matter what changes have taken place in my work and life, I have never given up trying my best to take care of Miss Ding and her cat until now. Sohu Life Pictures Sohu has my stories about rhubarb and Xiaobai, as well as other stray cats in my life. So I wrote these in words and didn't want to ask for any praise. I just sincerely hope that I can exchange my meager strength for more people's attention to stray animals and more people's understanding of rescuing stray animals. This is my only purpose. I went to find a cat friend who feeds stray cats the other day. The yard where she lives is near the west of Jianxiang Bridge. The yard is very big, and we met through a website that helps stray cats. Originally, I thought she was feeding cats in a fixed place like me. But I didn't know until I went there that there was 10 feeding point for stray cats in her big yard. When it is repaired, the cats are waiting for her there, and it will take half an hour at the earliest to complete a circle. She is like this. Every day, she brings a large bag of cat food made by herself (because she feeds too much, she has to make it herself) and a large bottle of water, one by one. Even in such a difficult situation, people in the yard should interfere. Someone deliberately threw away the bowl she fed the cat, tore down the shed she built for the cat in winter, blocked the hole where the cat mother gave birth to kittens, and poisoned the food. It's really not easy for her to persist alone. When she came back from abroad, her simple family was a little shabby. It's hard to understand without personal experience with her. She may go abroad later or go to work in Shanghai. She hopes to have a nearby cat friend to help her feed the cat when she is away. After all, she has persisted for so many years, and there are cats waiting there at a fixed time. If you work or live in the west annex of Jianxiang Bridge, you like kittens very much and have the perseverance to persist, please contact me. Let's do it together. Don't worry about cat food, we will take turns to lighten her burden. In fact, sometimes it's unfair to think for yourself. He also took money in, which was not understood by others and his family did not understand. What are you doing? But think about those poor little lives, that's why I persist, so good people who have the same experience as me, don't give up, don't give up their lives. They have their own dignity like us human beings. We will get a return of 100% with a little effort, which is really worthwhile. I also want to tell those who don't understand or laugh at us that you can disagree with our behavior. You don't have to help those wandering lives, but as long as you don't destroy them, that is the greatest help to us. Thank you! Those stray animals will not interfere with our lives. They have to face all kinds of dangers from all directions. Why can't we tolerate them and give them a small living space? Many things can only change the fate of those stray animals in our minds. Turn a rabbit into a cat

Six interesting things happened between me and the kitten.

Something interesting happened between me and the kitten.

Grandma's kitten * * * Every time I go back to grandma's house, it will jump out to meet me. It will when I sleep at my grandmother's house. It often snores beside my bed, but when I wake up, it will lie on the bed, meow at me with its two small front paws, and stick out its tongue as if to say: Good morning! It is time for us to eat. He likes eating under the table. If we shut it out, it will meow and scratch the door with its small paws in protest.

* * * How clever!

A 600-word composition about my story with cats.

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.

A touching composition about me and cats. 600 words

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Nine interesting things happened between me and animals.

This is an accidental opportunity. My friend gave me a bird egg. I didn't know what it was at that time, but I had a strong desire in my heart: I would hatch it until I was raised!

I put it in a warm place and made a simple bird's nest out of cotton. Everything comes to him who waits. After a few days, a little life was finally born. You have no idea how surprised and happy I was when I came out of my shell! I picked some snacks to feed it. This little guy can really eat, eating a lot in a row. I feed and cuddle carefully according to the method taught by my friends. A few months later, this parrot not only learned common everyday expressions such as "Hello", "Good night", "Welcome" and "Bye-bye", but also learned some words to say to those idle people such as "Talk back", "Fuck you" and "Beat to death". Over time, parrots also learned the sound of motorcycle engines, the sound of hammers, and the "neck twist, * * * twist" in healthy songs.

In this way, parrot and I became inseparable friends. Whenever I come home from school, it will fall on my shoulder and "comb my hair" with my mouth to welcome me back. In the morning, it always wakes me up from sleep. It often cries, "lazy pig, get up."

Once when I came home from school, I found the key in my room. I am very anxious. Just when I was depressed, the parrot flew over my shoulder, pecked me in the face with its sharp mouth and said naughtily, "There is a way, there is a way!" " "Then he disappeared. I know it is impossible to rely on parrots. I have to figure it out myself. I thought for a long time and finally came up with a way, that is, breaking the glass. Just as I was lifting the stone, suddenly the parrot flew to my shoulder and flapped its wings. I took a closer look and saw that it had a bunch of keys in its mouth. I am ecstatic. It was the parrot that helped me through this time.

The story of me and the kitten

The story of me and the kitten

There is a Xiaohua Mall living next to my carport. His small eyes and rosy nose form a small triangle. Chubby body curled up into a ball from time to time, rolling on the ground, with yellow, black and white patterns, more and more attractive. It sleeps beautifully, with its head always resting on its front legs and its nose hidden under its feet. Usually, it always lies in a paper box and closes its eyes. It is sometimes diligent and full of energy. Everyone says that since the cat came into being, the mice here have stayed in the hole honestly and dare not come out. It is lazy sometimes, even if I touch it, it is too lazy to move. I often feed it fish fillets, and before I know it, we become friends. Of course, interesting stories are indispensable!

First, kittens steal fish.

One night, my father brought a box of fish fillets and two boxes of fruit, and I danced with joy. Dad took the fruit upstairs and asked me to look after the fish fillets. At this time, the cat that was dozing off jumped up like a stimulant and jumped to the side of the box. Her front legs are vertical. She lies on the box, and her hind legs support her whole body. She couldn't wait to open the plastic film and was about to have a good time. I rushed up, grabbed its tail and pulled it down. This angered the usually docile kitten. Look! It stared at me and meowed as if to say, "You are so kind to me at ordinary times. What happened today? " It's like breaking up with me I really couldn't bear it, so I took a fish fillet and put it on the iron fence. I gently said to it, "Cat, come and enjoy the delicious food!" " "The kitten swished onto the platform and ate with relish. Dad came down, and I quickly told him the interesting scene just now. Upstairs, I looked down and saw that the kitten was enjoying the food!

Second, the battle of sandbags

On a sunny Sunday, I practiced throwing sandbags at home wholeheartedly. Suddenly, I missed a sandbag and flew out of the window. I hurried downstairs. Seeing Xiaohua Mall playing with sandbags, I strode forward to catch them. However, Xiaohua Mall brought a "flying sand hammer", and the sandbag drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed outside the wall. I am in a hurry. The kitten flew up the wall, picked up the sandbag and threw it on the ground. When I saw it, the sandbag broke several big holes, and more than half of the sand leaked. I said to the kitten with a wry smile, "little ancestor, you can torture me badly!" " "