One day, Uncle Li visited our house. How should I entertain him? Composition.

I went to my grandmother's house and saw a dog she kept. I wore snow-white fur, my eyes rolled around, and my furry tail shook like an open umbrella, warmly welcoming my little guest. I held it and stroked its hair. Very soft, very soft. It is really comfortable.

This puppy is very clever. As long as I call its name, it will wag its tail, run to me with brisk steps, and fondly add its tongue to my palm, which makes me itch. If there is something it likes to eat, it will roll over and do its best to perform the program and make you laugh. Dogs will enjoy the fruits of their labor with peace of mind. It turns out that it also knows that no pains, no gains. What a warm and clever dog. I like it very much.