I had a dog at home when I was young. A little Dalmatian is furry and fleshy. I named him Benben.
When I first came home, he was very timid. He always hides behind the sofa to look at people. Later, he gradually became familiar with me and began to play with me. Every day when I get to the door after school, I will hear him barking and running out to pick me up, holding his short legs and slapping me hard. I will lift him above my head with a smile and run into the hospital.
I always secretly give it a few pieces of meat and put them in a bowl to improve the food. If it can't eat it all at once, it will run to the corner with meat in its mouth and dig a hole with its front paws to bury it.
In this way, stupidity accompanied me from childhood to adulthood and accompanied me to grow up. We became good friends. Although I am happy or not, I will tell it and share my joys and sorrows with it.
In the year of my college entrance examination, my family wanted to send Benben to the countryside to study hard, and then pick him up after the contour test. Reluctantly, I couldn't help watching him be sent away. That day, I cried for a long time and vowed to study hard and pick him up early.
Finally, I was admitted to the university. When I excitedly returned to the countryside to get Benben back, I was told that Benben had already died because he was sent to a strange environment in the countryside. He didn't eat, and watched the entrance of the village from morning till night until he starved to death.
My heart seemed to be strangled. I knew it was waiting for me, waiting for me to take it home, but I didn't wait after all.
Until now, many years have passed, and I have never had a dog again. I still miss it.
(2) the story composition between me and the dog.
The story between me and the puppy
At noon, on my way home with my uncle and aunt in the park, I saw a puppy following two big sisters. I tease the puppy and the puppy follows me. I just know that this puppy is not the dog of two big sisters.
I looked at the puppy carefully. The dog's body, legs and tail are all black; The long hair of the whole body is tightly attached to the body; It's like coming out of a puddle The puppy's ears are upright, its nose is small and it is shaking all over. My watery eyes looked at me and chirped as if to say, "Help me!" " " .
My uncle and aunt said, "Who lost this?" I think this puppy is so poor, so I said, "This puppy is so poor, I want to take this puppy home!" " "My uncle said," Your parents won't let you take the puppy, which will affect your study. " I quickly said, "I will give it to my grandfather when I leave, and it will not affect my study." "
When I arrived at my aunt's house, I said to her, "This puppy is so poor. I brought it back and gave it a hot bath. Aunt agreed, and the puppy was very good in the shower. The unkempt hot water soaked the puppy. The puppy shook his little head, his ears shook like a wave drum, and his big eyes kept blinking, which was very comfortable. I picked up its little feet, and it also cooperated with me. I held its little feet, and it didn't resist, so it was given to me. My black hair turned white after taking a shower. I blow the puppy's hair with a hair dryer. After blowing, wet hair becomes warm and dry and feels like cotton. The puppy has changed, all white, like a lamb; My ears are drooping, and my hair on my forehead is long and white, like wearing a furry white hat.
After taking a bath, the puppy has been following me. If you don't see me, you're chirping like you're calling me.
I will go to school in Xinjiang the next day, so I will entrust the puppy to my grandparents and let them take good care of it. The dog was still chasing the car when we said goodbye. After I left, I often called my grandparents and asked how the puppy was.
(3) My story composition with my little dog.
At noon, my uncle and aunt and I were on our way home in the park. I saw a little dog following two big sisters. I tease the puppy and the puppy follows me. I just know that this puppy is not the dog of two big sisters. I looked at the puppy carefully. The dog's body, legs and tail are all black; The long hair of the whole body is tightly attached to the body; It's like coming out of a puddle The puppy's ears are upright, its nose is small and it is shaking all over. My watery eyes looked at me and chirped as if to say, "Help me!" " "My uncle and aunt said," Who lost this? "I think this puppy is poor, so I said," This puppy is poor. I want to take this puppy home! " "My uncle said that your parents won't let you bring a puppy, which will affect your study." I quickly said, "When I leave, I will give it to my grandfather, which will not affect my study." When I arrived at my aunt's house, I said to her, "This puppy is so poor. I brought it back and gave it a hot bath. Aunt agreed, and the puppy was very good in the shower. The unkempt hot water soaked the puppy. The puppy shook his little head, his ears shook like a wave drum, and his big eyes kept blinking, which was very comfortable. I picked up its little feet, and it also cooperated with me. I held its little feet, and it didn't resist, so it was given to me. My black hair turned white after taking a shower. I blow the puppy's hair with a hair dryer. After blowing, wet hair becomes warm and dry and feels like cotton. The puppy has changed, all white, like a lamb; My ears are drooping, and my hair on my forehead is long and white, like wearing a furry white hat. After taking a bath, the puppy has been following me. If you don't see me, you're chirping like you're calling me. I will go to school in Xinjiang the next day, so I will entrust the puppy to my grandparents and let them take good care of it. The dog was still chasing the car when we said goodbye. After I left, I often called my grandparents and asked how the puppy was.
(4) A 450-word composition telling the story of me and animals.
I have raised many animals, including ducklings, goldfish, hamsters and so on. They * * * spent many wonderful times with me, among which the white rabbit is the most profound in my life memory.
This little white rabbit was bought by my mother on my birthday. When the little white rabbit came to my house, it was sleeping sweetly in a brown cardboard box. It's so cute. Look! Those long pink ears, ruby-like eyes, two big white teeth protruding from the mouth, white feathers feel slippery, I really want to pick them up at once. However, I am afraid that her dream will be awakened by me.
In fairy tales, the white rabbit is very proud, but I just don't believe it. So I took the rabbit to the playground to run with it. The two of us stood at the starting line, and at my command, we ran out of the starting point like an arrow. At first, I was able to outrun the white rabbit, but slowly, the white rabbit ran faster and faster, which was beyond my expectation. Seeing that the little white rabbit was about to finish running, I was a little unconvinced at once. I lost to an animal. Suddenly, the little white rabbit stopped and stood there motionless. I was so happy that I thought I was really as lazy as in the story. However, to my surprise, just when I was about one meter away from the little white rabbit, the little white rabbit immediately rushed to the finish line and ran in less than five seconds. Ah! I opened my eyes wide and thought, rabbit, you are kidding me. I was so angry that I wanted to tear it in half. But who can blame this? Blame me me for being too stupid to see through the tricks of the little white rabbit.
This is my little white rabbit because it brings fun to my life. It is my best "little friend".
⑤ The story of me and the dog, 500 words.
In my country, my grandmother keeps a puppy. It's called Xiao Huang. It's a very cute puppy. It has a pair of yellow spots on its eyes, a brown mouth and a little yellow legs. The rest is white. Every time I go to grandma's house, Huang Xiao calls me twice first, and then I call Xiao Huang's name. It immediately ran to welcome me.
Xiao Huang is very naughty, but there is cuteness in naughty. At that time, my mother and I went to buy meat, and then we went to grandma's house. We put the meat on the washing machine and then keep warm. My mother went to cook at noon and found that the meat was gone. She saw Xiao Huang lying under the washing machine. She barked a few times and her eyes were pathetic, as if to say to us, "It's not me, it's really not me, it's really not." If Xiao Huang didn't steal food, who did? Finally, Xiao Huang grabbed the other half of the meat hidden under the washing machine. Where did the other half go? We couldn't find the meat, but it was eaten by Xiao Huang. Do you think this is naughty? Cute or not?
On another occasion, Huang Xiao took his other half. We didn't come back for a few days, and we were all worried. Grandma goes out to look for Xiao Huang every day. My friends and I help find him. Once, on the way to find it, we suddenly saw the grass moving in front of us, so we ran over and found Xiao Huang shivering there. I called Xiao Huang, but Xiao Huang ignored me. Next to Xiao Huang, we saw a puppy moving. I think it must be Huang Xiao who gave birth to a child. Let's take Huang Xiao and the puppy home together and feed them carefully. In a few days, the puppy can bark at people.
This is the story between me and little yellow dog!
⑥ 450-word composition "My Dog and I"
It is said that dogs are man's best friends. I think it's true. Let me introduce grandpa's black egg to you.
She is very beautiful, her whole body is black and shiny, and she has no curly hair. Her little nose is also cute: wet, cool, a little shiny, and a few slender moustaches. Her four little paws are also very funny, even funnier: the first two are black, and the other two are white, just like Go. She is very naughty and often makes me angry. Her naughty days are endless! She broke my beloved flower that day; Pulled out two bitter melons that grandma worked so hard to grow, which were six meters long; Pulling half the hair off the broom is really naughty. Because of this, I wanted to name her Black Naughty from the beginning. But she trained my patience, because I couldn't bear to hit her. She was her protector. Once she was beaten by my grandmother, and she was so angry that she didn't go home and hid, but as soon as she heard my grandmother calling me, she immediately looked up from the thick grass and looked around. The ability of black eggs to somersault should not be underestimated. Last time I threw her into a pond, she kept rolling after coming up, and then began to turn over. One, two, three. Really? ! She turned over three times in a row! After all, she is only a month old! At this time, I am pale (not) and can only be described in one word: surprised. Or you can use one sentence: your face is better than a bottle of whitening cream.
People must have shortcomings, and so do dogs. She has many shortcomings: greedy mouth, coquetry, always biting people (variety problem), but she is not without advantages, not many. Let me see: loyalty, even if I hear my name and voice, will make her look up; Not much anyway. I don't remember some of them.
She often scares me, too In the middle of the night, when I went to the toilet, she jumped on me like a wolf. Once I screamed with fear. But after all, I'm not bad at animals. I know she is kind to me and wants to make out with me, but her green eyes make me dizzy and scared. Dumb people eat coptis chinensis-they can't say anything bitter.
Although she always scares me, she saved my life. Last time, a big dog (almost as big as her mother) barked at me. I didn't care, but as soon as I passed by, he jumped on me and caught me off guard. His master quickly stopped him with a car, but he had expected it, turned around gently, quickly avoided the car and bit my waist straight. At this critical moment, the black egg suddenly bit my pants and tripped me. I pressed heavily on her, and she let out a cry and gave me a fright. I didn't understand her at that time. I didn't understand until now that she risked her life regardless of being crushed once, and that was to save me! Indeed, if she doesn't trip me, the big dog will bite me and even kill me. And at that time, there was more than one dog, and several famous "mad dogs" in the village (they didn't have rabies) gathered together to deal with me. Even specially trained people are inevitable.
Black egg-black naughty makes me love and fear. She took my heart away, and I will always remember her!
⑦ Composition: My dog and I have 450 to 500 words. Note: It says that the dog saved me.
My uncle keeps a dog named Melissa Zhou. Just like its name, the little guy is white all over, with big watery eyes and a very loud voice. When strangers come, it will growl and jump around. If it is an acquaintance or family member, it will purr close to you and make out with its tail. Because my uncle's house is very close to mine, every day after school, it comes all the way to pick me up. As long as I am at home, it will lie beside me; My little friend sometimes winks at me when I play with him. Sometimes he skips around with me, as if he had more fun than me. I really like it.
Melissa Zhou is my uncle and my baby. I remember it was a summer night. The thief came to my uncle's door and tried to poison Melissa Zhou with poisonous meat buns. Melissa Zhou didn't fall for it at all. He just roared desperately inside the iron gate. When we were both awakened by screams, the thief was scared away. Melissa Zhou groaned around my uncle's house as if to say something. When my uncle lowered his head to touch Melissa Zhou, he saw that his hands were covered with blood. We were all surprised to think that Melissa Zhou was injured. Take a closer look. We all understood and shouted. Neighbors followed the blood trail together and finally caught the thief in the corn field of the farmer's uncle in the suburbs, which is the credit of Melissa Zhou. From then on, we all know that there is a brave dog, Melissa Zhou. Therefore, I love Melissa Zhou even more.
The puppy Melissa Zhou is five years old this year. He is an understanding puppy and a loyal "guardian" of our two families. It brings me endless fun and makes my extracurricular life more colorful. So cute!
Today, the story of my little dog and I only need 5 natural paragraphs and 450 words to write a composition.
That was when I was in fourth grade. We go to physical education class together. Suddenly, I saw a big white dog crouching in the pit. Seven or eight boys crowded there to see the dog. Some boys touched its head and some brave boys hugged it. Long and white, soft to the touch. Its ears are sharp, its eyes are big, its nose is half black and half brown, and it looks lovely. I reached out to see him, and he looked at me with her shining eyes. I really think this dog is cute. I made up my mind to see him at noon every day, and then I reluctantly left.
When I came down to see it at noon, I found that there were already four or five students around. I also squeezed through to see that the dog was trapped between the net and the pit. We pushed it in with all our strength, and it was a long time before it returned to its original position. I didn't know at the time. In fact, it was the dog that curled up in that crack by itself. His rice bowl is empty and his dog house is very old. We feel sorry for that dog. So, we wrote a lot about dogs on a piece of paper and sent a person online to show our uncles. A girl volunteered to invite her, but she accidentally climbed over the wall and fell down. Then her back was covered with blood and she was taken to the hospital. So everyone present wrote an introspective article.
The dog, now it's gone. It's been a year, but that dog still haunts me.
Pet-name ruby write a story (composition) of my little dog in 400 words, there are specific things! ! ! ! ! !
Grandma has a puppy, which she brought back from grandma's house.
When we first came back, we kneaded the straw, put it in a cardboard box, and carefully carried the puppy in, even if it was its "home".
I looked at the puppy carefully, oh! It's really beautiful: it's small, but it's all fleshy. The light brown fur is mixed with some white stripes, and the color is very harmonious! Looking down its body, the triangular ears on the small head hang down, and a pair of black grape-like eyes are watery and intense, turning up and down; The little black nose is always wet; The little tail behind him is furry and comfortable to sweep on his hands! Because it is brown and white, my sister named it "Huahua". The portrait description of the puppy is wonderful!
At first Huahua was afraid of us! It curled up in the corner of the box, scared, afraid to move, with its head down and its back to us, and its body seemed to be shaking. It peeps at us from time to time with a pair of big black and bright eyes, revealing fear and anxiety, which makes me feel distressed. In order to make it no longer afraid, I stroked it back and forth with my hand. Ah! It really works! After a while, Huahua may know that we have no malice, and our bodies stopped shaking and began to look around. Wrote the expression of a puppy.
Gradually, Huahua got bolder and began to climb out of the box and stroll in the yard. Sister also went to the kitchen to get meat for Huahua. Huahua can also be fun when eating! It leans up first and sniffs the meat with its very sensitive nose. Knowing that this is what it likes to eat, it quickly pats (drags) the meat to a place it thinks is safe and enjoys the delicious food with relish! Look! How energetic it is to eat! The bone in my mouth crunches, and I'm afraid it will bite my teeth. After eating a big bone that can't be bitten, it still works tirelessly in its post until it licks the meat clean. Its spirit is really admirable! After eating, don't forget to rub your mouth on the fur a few times to show "gentlemanly demeanor".
Flowers are greedy, but smart! Once, when I came back from playing outside, an unknown object suddenly flashed in front of me. I was shocked. It looks like a flower. It is prancing with its head held high, sometimes bobbing its head before and after running, sometimes wagging its tail, and sometimes coquetry on my leg. This welcoming ceremony is much more enthusiastic than before. Give it some meat when you are happy. Who knows that his eyes lit up as soon as he saw the meat, so he grabbed the meat and ate it himself, ignoring me at all. Oh, it turns out that it doesn't really welcome me, but "detour"! Oh! This clever little guy!
Huahuahuahua, you make me like it so much that I don't know what to do!