Wolf, in the eyes of most people, is a fierce and cruel cold-blooded killer. In my eyes, the wolf is a strong person with feelings.

Wolves are usually bigger than dogs, with sharper ears, straight tails and brown-gray fur. Their habitat range is very wide, and they can be seen in mountains, grasslands, deserts and other places. They are typical carnivores. They usually go together and never go alone.

As the saying goes, "a gentleman is not a soldier who defeats others for five fights." Wolves don't beg for food from humans. The only thing that can make them beg from humans is the life of the wolf cubs.

I once heard a story: in a cold winter, a male wolf braved the heavy snow to go out looking for food in order to prevent the mother wolf and her cubs from starving, but he was injured by a hunter and his legs were bleeding. But the male wolf is afraid that the hunter will follow the blood to find the mother wolf and the wolf cub. He walked outside for dozens of minutes and didn't go home until his blood coagulated.

Wolves are regarded as cold-blooded animals only when they occasionally hurt or eat a few people. They hurt people because they violated their territory, and the law of the jungle is a normal natural survival law. Why don't people eat meat?

Wolf, a real strong man, here, I clear his name!

Happy little animals

In the remote and mysterious forest, there lived a group of happy elves. They are a group of small animals, a group of carefree animals. They study and play in the natural playground built by nature every day. Which book do you think is better than nature, and which playground is more interesting than nature?

In the distant forest, you raised these small animals, and I believe that nature must have many interesting things-

Fragment (1)

On the first day of class, Uncle Goat finally arranged his seat to calm down the discipline, but he said, "Who are you?" After interrupting the quiet classroom, Uncle Goat was still looking for this "naughty student", but he confessed, "Teacher, who is he?" Oh, it's a pig. I don't know any penguins next to it. Uncle goat had to say, "Forget it, introduce yourself first." You can't have a good class with all this noise.

Fragment (2)

Because the animal school is a closed school, they can only go home from Friday afternoon to Sunday afternoon, so the meals of small animals from Monday to Friday are solved in the canteen. It's no trouble to come. Only small animals in the big forest like to eat in the canteen, and there is no food that penguins and apes like to eat. Now they quit, clamoring for a hunger strike, and the teachers have no choice but to give penguins cold drinks from small animals in summer and orangutans fruits from tropical rain forests. The small animals quit now, clamoring for a hunger strike. Small animals can only eat it once a year because of cold drinks and fruits from the tropical rain forest. Of course, now they quit. The teacher said casually, "You can die if you want. If you are hungry, don't look for me. " The little animals didn't continue to quarrel, because who wants to be hungry!

What about interesting things in the big forest? Why do you still want to hear it? You might as well go and see for yourself! As long as you pay attention to observation, there may be something more interesting than what I found!

Favorite dog-Beibei

I always wanted to write a diary for it, but I always ended up with poor literary talent. Now that it's gone, I just remember that I want to use it to carve a little bit on the text.

That golden August, after five days' expectation, my sister finally got back a puppy. The puppy's hair is brown, long and curly, and we can't put it down. My mother wants to name it Frye, which is the best name for her. Dad wants to name it "Lucy", which is the most innovative; I shook my head firmly: "Pomeranian, just called' Beibei'." Mom and dad couldn't beat me, so they decided on its name.

Looking down at this little guy, hiding in the corner of the sofa, shivering all the time, suddenly feeling that life is so fragile, I couldn't help but look up and ask my mother, "What's the matter?" Mom smiled and said, "I think I'm hungry." As if to comfort it. I looked at it piteously and said softly, "Beibei, this is your future home. Don't be afraid. I'll get you a glass of milk! " "

Touched its belly, subconsciously found a cup for it, poured a glass of milk, and the white liquid flowed quietly. It just looked at me. I put the food in front of it and signaled it to eat quickly in human language. It's at a loss. I quickly lowered my head. I knew it was afraid of my strange face and walked away. There was little food left when I came back, so I licked my lips. It's so cute. I picked it up, and it didn't resist, lying in my arms.

That's how we met.