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No matter in school or in society, everyone has dealt with composition, which is a verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is the stray cat composition I helped you organize, I hope it will help you.

Stray cat composition 1 It was a cold winter with a light rain. In an unremarkable place, there was a brown cat, soaked to the skin, huddled up and shivering. He was kicked out by his master with a whip yesterday. He worked there for more than ten years, but now, he is old and can't catch mice anymore. His cruel master began to dislike him, taking it out on him every day, flogging him, punching and kicking him. Moreover, the owner bought a young and beautiful cat in a pet store, and the status of red in the family was gone. The master finally liked the new and hated the old, and kicked him out of the house in this cold winter.

In this way, the old cat began to wander. Oh, I forgot to tell you, his name is Lili. Lily hasn't eaten for three days. She is too hungry to walk. He squatted beside the trash can, hoping that someone could pour the leftovers in.

All kinds of people pass by here every day. Some people cover their noses when they are Li See Lee, saying it stinks. Some people even kick Li Li with their feet. Maybe sometimes a few kind people will pass by and say "poor cat" in a low voice. And left.

One day, Lili came to the door of a rich man and watched them eating. She just sat by the window and looked at them. When the rich man saw him, he shouted, "Oh, what a dirty cat! Why is he here? This is my shame. " After that, he quickly picked up the broom, flapping and beating: "Take the damn cat, or I'll kill you!" " ""meow! "Seeing that the situation was not good, I quickly jumped down from the windowsill and ran, but I was still beaten a few times.

Lily is still walking in the street. He walked to a broken house, saw the door open, and went in. He saw a drunken old man drinking. He looked unfriendly, and Lily came in quietly. With a bang, he accidentally knocked over a wine bottle. When the old man saw a cat break in, he bent his mouth and said, "I'm afraid I have nothing to eat." He was quick-eyed and quick-footed, and grabbed it with his strength. Without saying anything, he picked up the knife. ...

Then there was a "meow" ...

Yesterday, my mother and I were planning to go downstairs when we suddenly heard a thin meow outside the door. Who is meowing, or is there really a kitten outside the door?

Strangely, I opened the door. It was really a gray-black kitten crouching at the door. "Meow ..." It looked at me timidly. I stepped back two steps and said softly, "Welcome, kitten, come in".

The kitten tiptoed into my house, as if feeling my friendliness, so it timidly stopped going to the living room, sniffed under the coffee table and went straight to the kitchen. Is it hungry, and before I know it, the kitten has picked up the trash can in my kitchen and plunged in?

"Son, what are you doing?" "Mom, there is a kitten." "What? Cat "mother came over and saw the cat in the trash can." "Whose kitten? How did you get in? Ah, it's too dirty. I don't know if you have a virus. Don't touch it, don't be caught by it, let it leave our house quickly. " I heard that there might be a virus, so I panicked. "Mom, what should I do? How can I put it down? " He may be hungry. Take a piece of bread and put it outside the door.

I quickly opened a bun, broke a piece and shouted at the kitten. The kitten heard the signal, poked its head out of the trash can, saw the food in my hand, jumped out at once, ran out of the door with the bread I threw, lowered its head and ate it quickly. It was really hungry, and I threw the rest of the bread at it. It seemed to give me a grateful look and continue to eat.

My mother and I closed the door and went downstairs. I thought about the kitten all the way. It may be a stray cat. ...

When we got back upstairs, there were only a few crumbs left on the floor in front of our house, and the stray cat didn't know where to go. May it be loved everywhere.

Stray cats composition 3 These stray cats do not refer to other stray cats. These stray cats refer to the "wild cats" in our community. They are in our community. They sleep during the day and the community becomes their paradise at night. For them, their life is unrestrained and free.

They are clean in many cases because they always lick themselves with their tongues. Sometimes, when you don't take a bath, the whole cat is different, black. Their mouths stink. In our community, they don't eat mice, but only the leftovers in the trash can. Some people feed cats. These are very popular.

I also had an experience with a cat!

Cat, I like it and I am afraid of it. Once, when I was walking, I suddenly heard a cat meowing. I looked back and didn't even see a cat. A closer look reveals that the cat is lying on a rockery, turning to look at us and still meowing. When I looked again, the cat had disappeared without a trace.

Another time, the old cat gave birth to a kitten. I want to have a look. Unexpectedly, the old cat bared its teeth and let out a very unhappy "hum" sound, which scared me away.

Every time I finish my work at night, my mother takes me downstairs for a run, and I tease the cat every time. Although I didn't mean it out of malice, the cat's attitude towards me changed immediately: as soon as it saw me, it became ready to attack.

Since then, I haven't run downstairs for a long time. However, I still miss cats a little! I decided to change my attitude towards cats. After I went downstairs, I stopped bothering them. They are still chasing and playing in the community, or enjoying delicious food by the trash can, and everyone is safe.

I like the independent life of cats very much, and I yearn for the freedom of cats. I learned the way to treat cats: treat them honestly, not bully the small. This is not only for the weak life, but also for people.

Stray cat composition 4 Maybe you have to ask, how can stray cats be happy? Don't believe me, tell you a story about stray cats!

There are five stray cats in front of my house. They made a comfortable nest for themselves. Sleep if you want, go shopping if you want, and toss the trash can for a while when you think about it. You said they were happy or not. Three yellow and white Xiaohua Mall and two black and white Xiaohua Mall lined up and disappeared from your eyes. If you don't pay attention, you will be surprised. That formation is spectacular!

You may ask what to do if the cat is hungry. I tell you, there are many good people. I just saw some grandmothers breast-feeding them on time. I have delicious food at home, and I will miss these Xiaohua Mall, such as eating fish. I remembered that cats like fish best, so I went downstairs and gave them a piece of fish. But once the cat monopolized it, took a bite and ran away. I still want it after eating it. I finally drove it away at the gate of the unit, so it had to go away disgruntled. I wonder why cats are not afraid of fishbones sticking to their throats.

Sometimes when I came back from playing, I saw the cat lying down and thought it was hungry, so I asked my father to throw me something to eat, sometimes cake, sometimes noodles. Sometimes I eat a little, sometimes I smell it and leave, which means I'm not hungry, and I look fat and not hungry. Or they are as picky about food as I am and just want to eat good food.

After coming back, my father told me that cats sleep during the day and move at night. Just because a cat lies lazily during the day doesn't mean that it is hungry and people are resting.

One day, another kitten came. Several big brothers in grade four or five ran there to catch them, but they didn't catch them. Really naughty.

Stray cat composition 5 One morning a few years ago, I was playing at my grandmother's house when suddenly a cat ran into the house. I didn't see it clearly, but my mother was startled because she was in the house and the cat got into the closet from behind her. Because the wardrobe was too heavy, none of us could move it, so we just ignored it until dad came back from work at night.

I suddenly thought of a very interesting plan, that is, seduction. I quickly took some leftover meat from the kitchen and put it on the ground, waiting for the cat to bite. After a while, the cat really couldn't help running out from behind the wardrobe. I took the opportunity to catch it, but I didn't expect it to escape back to the closet. It was not until dad came back that he moved the cupboard, grabbed the cat and threw it into the yard.

I found the cat didn't leave the next morning. He spent the night in the yard. Looking at his watery eyes, my heart melted. So I'm going to take it in so that it won't be hungry or cold.

Since then, this lovely cat has been staying at grandma's house. Every time I feed it. At first, my grandparents didn't agree to bring cats, but they thought it was a life. Anyway, they won't lose anything by taking it. As the days passed, my feelings with the kitten became deeper and deeper. We are like friends with each other. When I am lonely, it can play with me. How much I want to stay with it and spend more time with me, but after all, its life can only be more than ten years, but I didn't expect that so soon, we will say goodbye forever.

I don't know why, the kitten always runs out and doesn't come back all night. I'm beginning to suspect that it went to someone else's house for the night. Later, because of my selfishness, I scolded it and drove it away with a stick, because I felt that since it chose me as its owner, it should trust me and stay with me forever, but it made me so disappointed.

So, it just left me and never came back.

I regret hitting it. I hope it will come back soon. Don't be angry, kitten. I was wrong. Come back!

Stray cat composition 6 In the evening, my mother and I went for a walk.

When we came to a parked car, a kitten meowed in my ear, and then a kitten got out from under the car.

I looked at it. God, what a young cat this is! It may not be more than a week after birth. It is black and white all over and has a pair of sharp ears on its small head. Its body is a furry ball, and its short tail is like a ball tied with a rope. It looked so cute that I fell in love with it at once.

"Meow-meow-"It raised its furry little head and called to its mother, as if to say, "I'm hungry." Now, my mother is miserable. We have nothing to eat for her, and she wants to leave, but she follows us and screams as she walks. Its pitiful cry made us feel sympathy. My mother said to me, "Why don't we buy a sausage to feed it?" I quickly said, "Good!" My mother walked into a shop nearby and bought a ham sausage. When the kitten saw the sausage, she ran over and rubbed it on my mother's leg like a greedy child. My mother broke it off and threw it to the kitten. The kitten picked up the ham sausage and hid it to eat.

After the kitten finished eating the sausage, we were leaving. The kitten has been looking at our backs as if to say goodbye to us. Its eyes don't know whether it is gratitude or nostalgia. As I walked, I thought, what's wrong with this kitten? Did his mother abandon him, or did he accidentally get separated from his mother? or ...

Although I don't know the fate of this poor thing, I gave it a hand when it needed help. I hope it can grow, be happy and be safe on its own in the future.

Stray Cat Composition 7 These days, my best friend Li Yuhan and I have had some conflicts. To ease my mood, I go to the park by bike alone.

I sat on the stone by the river, the sunshine was warm, and it was sprinkled on my face. The breeze was blowing gently, and I brushed the wicker. I looked at the long white clouds and the clear river. Everything was so beautiful and comfortable.

I lay down, turned around and saw a box by the tree. I quickly got up and ran to the box and heard one or two faint meows. I'm surprised. When I opened the box, I saw that it was a kitten with one eye still open. The kitten curled up pitifully and twitched slightly, looking so weak.

I picked it up and looked at it carefully. There is some mucus on the white fine hair, and my eyes are narrowed and become a black line. There is yellow liquid on his eyebrows, and his body keeps shaking, and he makes one or two faint cries from time to time. I quickly put it in the basket and rode home at the speed of light.

When I got home, I washed it with warm water and dried it with a towel. After it can be washed, it still jumps around on the sofa and cries from time to time. Later, I realized that I was hungry. I put the milk in the microwave and found a bottle. I poured milk into the bottle, ran to the kitten, held it in my arms and fed it milk. It sucked greedily as if it hadn't eaten for days. I breast-fed it and combed its hair, only thinking it was the most beautiful thing in the world.

I think they are also creatures. Why is there such a big inequality between creatures? Look at the kitten in front of us. Being mercilessly abandoned by the owner is always in danger of life. I think humans are really cruel. If you don't like it, throw it away. If you like it, try your best to get it. I hope people can treat cats and dogs as our companions and give them a dignity so that they can live a short life without worry.

I hate walking to the piano teacher's house.

There is a stray cat on the roadside. The pure white coat was dyed, and the hair fell in the middle, revealing a little flesh color. It is as listless as a leisurely walk. As soon as it reached the loquat tree, it suddenly became active and crossed the road.

On the other side of the road, Xiao Yan and her baby daughter came at high speed on motorcycles. This seemingly clever stray cat is desperate. It trotted gracefully all the way. I heard it when I was around. In the house with potted blue iris at the door, the sound of violin came. The cat came to the room wagging its tail, sat down slowly, cocked its tail slightly, pricked its ears, and listened carefully to the violinist in the room.

I guess this should be the violin teacher playing! I stayed there for a while. The violin stops for a while from time to time, and the white stray cat slaps its ears. When it rang again, it was serious and looked straight at the window, as if hoping to jump in from the window. The wind blows the stray cat. Its messy hair seems to turn white in an instant, and its pointed cat ears are still standing in the wind, listening to the sound of the violin in the room.

Here comes another violin piece.

The sound of the piano is not like the melodious song just now, but cheerful and brisk. Stray cats lick their fur with their small tongue, nest on the lawn next to the iris, enjoy the violin, appreciate the iris, lick its soft fur and live a leisurely and comfortable life. ...

On the way to class, I kept thinking: a stray cat, guarding the door and enjoying his favorite violin music, is the most free and carefree stray cat. ...

Strange to say, when I entered the garage last night, I found a little black one squatting on the ground. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a kitten, still meowing. I think it must have been abandoned by its owner, which is quite pitiful, so I adopted this kitten and named it Mimi.

Xiaohua Mall's head is round, with a pair of small, pointed ears. The kitten has a pair of bright and flexible big eyes, and the black eyes will change: they are round and big in the morning, like jujube stones; At noon, it becomes a thin line; At night, flashing, like two green bulbs, round. The big ears of kitten Mimi stand on end all day. Where there is sound, turn there immediately, just like a high-tech sound searcher.

The cat has black spots on a white background. From a distance, it looks like a mass of white cotton with a few drops of ink on it. The kitten has a herringbone mouth under its nose and six white beards on both sides, often one by one, which is quite impressive. A cat's beard is very hard. Like a steel needle, it can measure the size of a hole.

Xiaohua Mall got up in the morning and stretched himself, then sat up, licked a little spit on the tip of the tongue with his two front paws, washed his face like a human, and licked his fur with his tongue until he got a little light.

Kitten Mimi likes to eat fish best. Every time my mother comes back from shopping, she will bring one or two fish back for Mimi to eat. Sometimes she cooks fish for Mimi specially. I am very happy to watch it eat with relish.

Now Mimi and I have become good friends. Every time I go home, Mimi jumps and jumps with joy, and meows incessantly, as if to say, "You're back! Let's play together! "

Stray cat composition 10 Late at night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Listening to the sleeping snoring of my roommates, I closed my eyes slightly and remembered the stray cats in my life.

No home, no cat to go back to. On a cold night, I stopped by the trash can and kept rummaging, looking for something. Sure enough, it found a pair of fishbones. It carefully dragged the fishbone into the corner and kept licking it.

The wind is getting tighter and tighter. It trembled in the wind, and the dim light lengthened its lonely shadow. A person, it keeps whining and hoarse, tearing my wandering heart.

Stray cat, have you ever had a home? Have you always been so lonely?

-"Yes, at that time, I had a warm home. The first hostess loved me in every way and was carefree. I live a paradise, with cat food and fish as food, and my life is very comfortable. "

-"At that time, I was not afraid of loneliness. I have a beautiful kitten. She is very smart. She follows me, plays with me and laughs with me. It once told me seriously that it would accompany me to the end of time. "

-"such a beautiful life now seems to be just a nightmare. The man abandoned the mistress and brought a woman with heavy makeup. I was abandoned. The cat that told us it was the end of time suddenly became a stranger. "

The cat has been wandering and whining. Despair and desolation are revealed in shouts.

Where will the food be tomorrow? The sun will rise tomorrow, but it will wander, wander, wander.

Wander to distant places.

Stray cat, why don't you run away and escape the bondage of fate?

Stray cat, why don't you run away?

Stray cat, you once appeared in my life and never left.

-Viscount Mo