A 600-word essay on stray cats for the first grade of junior high school

Stray cats always give people a feeling of pity. Have you ever seen a stray cat? Below is the essay on stray cats in the first grade of junior high school that I brought to you. Welcome to read it.

Chapter 1: Stray Cat

In the hole downstairs of our house, there lives a cute little yellow cat. It took me a lot of effort to catch it! Luring it with bread, teasing it out, or telling it to come out all won't work! It always meows and seems to be saying something.

Soon, it became familiar with me and it was no longer afraid of me. When it is hungry, it squats in front of my house and "begs" for food. I will quietly bring it some bread to fill its stomach. It is such a greedy little guy! You have to eat a lot every time!

It has yellow and white hair, just like a little prince. When it is happy, it will rub its body against me and hold my hand; when it is unhappy, it will lie outside and bask in the sun without making a sound.

I named it Mimi. When I call it Mimi, it will meow. It is afraid of water and mice. Once, a mouse was right in front of it, and it didn't dare to move! It really pissed me off! That one is stupid!

Mimi is very innocent. A broken bottle or a piece of waste are all its treasures, and she can play with them for a long time. There is a toy fish among them. It plays very enthusiastically and doesn't get tired of playing with it every day. Mimi is very cute when she eats. She smells it first, then licks it, and then eats it. It chews slowly and eats with relish. After eating, he would wash his face carefully with his paws, and sometimes "clean" his whole body.

My friend’s house has a dog that often steals Mimi’s food. When Mimi came back and found that the food was gone, she meowed loudly, which made people panic. Sometimes, when Mimi meets the dog, she will scratch the dog hard with her paws. The dog will be so frightened that it will take a few steps back and bark. Mimi will not move at all, staring at the dog with both eyes. As soon as the dog comes close, it will scratch. dog. Never let the dog come even half a step closer. Call it timid, it dares to scratch dogs; call it bold, even mice are afraid of it, tell me, is it weird or not?

It is always so relaxing: no need to do homework, no need to be locked at home all day, no need to eat things you don’t want to eat, you can go wherever you want, free and easy. Unlike us: we have to do homework every day, stay at home for several hours, have to eat things we don’t want to eat, and have a range of activities. Alas, we children are almost envious of this kitten.

Now, my partner and I can no longer see this kitten. We don’t know where it has gone or how it is doing now. I miss it so much, I hope it can find a good home and stop wandering...

Chapter 2: Stray Cats

I often see several cute stray cats in school recently. Wandering downstairs in the dormitory, I couldn't help but pay attention to them.

Sometimes they travel in groups of three or three, sometimes alone, walking swaggeringly on campus, exercising on the trees, and leisurely basking in the sun on the lawn, as if they are precious little bits of winter. The sunshine is prepared for them, making people feel warmer after looking at them. At first I thought that since they were stray cats, they should be very dirty, but I found that some of them were quite clean, and one was even chubby, which showed that they lived a good wandering life. Every day, there are many cat-loving classmates in the building who feed them something to eat during meal time. If they are lucky, the cats can also eat ham sausage. It is completely human treatment. In their contact with their classmates, they changed from being hostile in the past to being cautious, to taking it calmly, and even developed feelings for the people they often feed. You can often see them waiting for their classmates in front of the dormitory building. Several times when I passed by there, a cat lazily barked at me, maybe hoping that I would give it something delicious. Some students play with them in their free time, and even stand together to watch them bask in the sun and play. Here, their presence adds a sense of warmth. It makes up for the regret that "pets are not allowed in the dormitory." In this way, the lucky stray cats lived a happy life eating "hundreds of meals".

But with more cats, there are more problems, and sometimes people think they are hateful. For example, just yesterday, an unknown wild cat chewed up some quilts that my classmates had hung out in the sun downstairs, pulled out the cotton from the quilts, and left a glorious mark of "I came here for a visit" on them. Until the evening, the cat kept burrowing into the quilt, perhaps because it was greedy for the warmth under the quilt.

The classmates were so disgusted with it that they started talking about it one after another. In addition, sometimes cats will "train their voices" collectively at night, and the sound can make people's hair stand on end.

These stray cats seem to have settled in the school and are likely to stay here for a long time. But no matter what, I hope we can live in harmony with these kittens.

Chapter 3: Stray Cats

In the world of cats, there are many professions, including police, chefs, etc., but there is a cat who is never willing to be assigned a job. It just wants to Wandering around, other cats turned around and ran away when they saw it, but it wasn't angry.

If it is willing to work, it must be decent. Because it has great talent. She has flowing hair and a pair of bright brown eyes, sparkling like two bright gems.

It has left its footprints in many cities. One day, it discovered a dark "big hole" in a certain city. With the help of its night vision eyes, it saw clearly inside. It found that there were many items inside, just like a storage room. It turned out to be a garage. It walked over curiously and only heard a warning meow. When it looked through the crack of the garage door, it turned out to be a snow-white female cat. Its beautiful figure and dexterous posture completely transformed the stray cat. The cat was fascinated. The female cat looked at the silly stray cat, walked over, and gently pushed the stray cat with her little paws.

"Hi, what's your name?"

"My name is Stray Cat, what about you, Miss?"

"Gebelis." < /p>

"What are you here for?"

"Oh, look - look - look at the garage."

The stray cat thought: Can't let She thinks I'm useless.

"Oh, I'm also looking after the garage. Let's do it together."

"Okay!"

At night, they sleep on wooden sticks Under the raincoat.

From then on, the stray cat became diligent. He was busy taking care of his hair, maintaining a majestic posture and raising a dignified face. In order to live a decent and comfortable life with Gerberis, he not only looked after the garage, but also worked several part-time jobs: hotel receptionist, postman, hairdresser, architectural designer, etc. He is busy every day, every month, and every year, but he is very happy because he feels that as long as he can be with Gebesili, he will be happy in his life.

Slowly, almost everyone in the cat world came to know about this former stray cat. Although they all kept calling stray cats "stray cats," in their hearts, "stray cats" "Cat" seems to have another special meaning. "Look, that stray cat is so cool", "That stray cat has become the most hard-working cat in our cat world", and most importantly, those young and beautiful female cats have turned stray cats into idols in their hearts. , they hope that one day they will find a partner who understands love and pays for love like a stray cat.

Of course, the happiest one is Gebelis. She thinks stray cats are the best gift God has given her.

Chapter 4: Two Stray Cats Huang Weiyi

That day, I saw two stray cats in the passage on the second floor of the school. I was curious and observed carefully.

Some of these two cats are small kittens, and some are big cats. The little kitten sat on the board, rolled up, and looked like a black and furry ball. It has a pair of green eyes, like two night pearls shining in the dark. There is a trace of fear, melancholy and helplessness in its eyes. It didn't dare to move at all, and sometimes it even let out a few panicked calls, "Meow meow...!" It turned out that there was a big cat not far away from it, and it was probably the kitten's mother. The mother cat is very big, about 50 centimeters long. A body of khaki fur. However, there is a slit in the middle, about 10 cm wide and 60 cm high. They are separated by this gap. When the big cat heard the cry of the little kitten, it jumped from the upper board to the lower board. When the little cat saw the big cat, it ran over happily and threw itself into the big cat's arms.

Then the big cat jumped back up and motioned for the little kitten to come up. When I saw this, I thought these two cats were so interesting. How could the little kitten get up?

At this time, more and more classmates were watching the little kittens with me, and it was becoming more and more lively. When the little kitten saw the big cat, it jumped up, and the little kitten followed. Suddenly, the little kitten stopped for some reason. Is it afraid that it won't be able to jump up and will fall off? Indeed, it was a very dangerous thing, but he chose to climb. But he didn't know that although there was a board across the gap from his mother, the board was not occupied by the board where the little kitten was standing - the little kitten was caught! I saw its whole body shaking, maybe it was struggling. And what about the big cat! I jumped down again, gave a demonstration and jumped up again. The little kitten was still the same - not moving, which made me anxious, so I ran to the first floor, picked up a breakfast bread box, and faced the small box on the ceiling. The kitten shouted, "Meow, come down, be good! Where is the little kitten? It seemed to hear my words and looked at me with its little eyes. It seemed that it wanted to jump down, but it didn't dare to come down. It looked at me with those pitiful eyes again. Me. I lifted the box for a long time, but the little kitten didn't respond to me and just looked at me. My hands were so sore that I had to give up and walk away.

See you again later. No more kittens.

Later, when I thought about the two cats, I realized a truth: Although these two cats were stray cats, they had to learn skills from an early age, just like humans.

Chapter 5: Stray Cats

I took a walk after dinner a few days ago. As soon as I walked out of the gate of the community, I heard a faint "meow-meow" sound. The streetlights followed the sound, and in the small bushes behind the landscape stones outside the gate of the community, a pair of timid, endearing and somewhat painful round eyes were revealed. He quickly walked over with the children. At this moment, the kitten also seemed to have met the savior and walked out of the low bushes. Leaning out, there is a yellow kitten. It is not very fat, but its body is also long. It must be a newly "adult" kitten. When walking, it can't lift its left leg at the back, almost. He was walking half-dragging his leg, but upon closer inspection, it turned out that the lower half of the leg was broken. Every time he took a step, the kitten meowed in pain.

I stood there with my two children. After watching for a while, the kitten saw that we had no intention of harming it, so it began to approach us. It first swept my trouser legs with its tail. Seeing that I didn't respond, the kitten started to rub its head on my trouser legs. Seeing this, my son knelt down and opened his little arms, wanting to give him a hug. Because I didn’t know where the kitten came from and whether it had parasites on it, I stopped my son from doing so. The son stood up, and the kitten began to circle around the son's trouser legs, and from time to time it rubbed its little head against the son's trouser legs. At that moment, a feeling of pity arose in his heart, so he took out a dollar and gave it to the daughter next to him. I went to the supermarket in the community to buy a piece of ham sausage. Soon my daughter ran back. When a piece of sausage was placed in front of the kitten, the kitten wolfed it down. I had heard old people say that cats generally eat more politely. The cat must have been starving, so it lost its graceful attitude. It ate most of the ham sausage, and the little cat just sniffed the remaining ham sausage on the ground and didn't eat any more. It must have been full at the moment. The cat wiped its mouth with its front paw, looked up at us with an expression of contentment and gratitude, and then began to rub its head against our trouser legs. At that moment, I actually sighed at the spirituality of animals and my son said to take it home! , keep it, but considering that I have no pet hobby, and I am worried about parasites on the kitten, I told my son: Let’s feed it every day from now on.

The next day, my son started feeding it from kindergarten. We came out and looked at the kitten together. It was still there. It seemed very happy to see us, and it immediately jumped out. It could be seen that the lame leg seemed to be getting better, and it was not so painful to walk. It was still there. It was a cut of ham. The kitten meowed at us with great satisfaction after eating it. The son said: "Kitty, eat it, eat more." He looked like he was caring for a child. , I think, maybe there should be more tacit understanding between children and small animals than adults.

In the next few days, I went to see the kitten every day, and the kitten would also wait there every day. It seemed to be an agreement without an agreement. Its injured leg was already walking very lightly.

When I went to see the kitten on the fifth day, I found a young couple feeding it with bread. The man was a foreigner with big eyes. When I saw that the kitten didn't even eat bread, I said to my son, " The kitten is full, we just take a look at it and don’t need to feed it anymore.” The girl heard our conversation and asked us if we feed the kitten every day. I nodded. At this time, the girl said to the boy in English After saying a few words, the boy turned around and gave us a big smile and nodded gratefully. This was probably out of care for the weak creatures.

On the sixth day, I went to visit the kitten again and found a cardboard box in the hidden place behind the landscape stone. There were some newspapers in the cardboard box, and there was a white plastic lunch box next to it, which was filled with plastic film. some meals. The kitten was lying next to the cardboard box and looked at us calmly. When my son put Rourou in the lunch box, the kitten just glanced at it and still lay there lazily. It didn't even come forward to take a sniff. I thought , it should already have "no worries about food and clothing"!

On the way back to the community, I was thinking: Is it really possible?