Puppy Curly

Grandma’s family has a puppy with a small braid on its head, which is curly, so it is named Curly. Its fur is all black, it has a pair of big watery eyes and a small nose, which is very cute.

He was so playful! One night, when it was time to eat, Curly was still playing outside and didn’t want to come back. Grandma asked me to get it back, and I finally got it back after a lot of effort. But as soon as I got to the door, there was no music behind me. When I looked back, ah! Curly Hair ran to play again. , there is no other way but to let grandma look for it again.

Curly is also very greedy. Once, I bought a ham and just wanted to do something else, so I put the ham on the table. When I finished my work, I came back to see that the ham and curly hair were gone. So I searched all over the house, and finally I saw Curly Mao eating ham with relish next to Curly Mao's nest. I was angry and ridiculous.

Curly hair is more often cute, it seems to be able to understand people and has spirituality. I remember one time, my grandma’s leg was accidentally touched and she bled a lot and the pain was severe. Curly ran to her grandma, licked her wound with her tongue, and helped grandma get the cloth with her mouth. She was so happy that she would praise Curly every time she saw someone.

This is Grandma’s puppy, Curly Hair. Although it is a bit naughty, I still like it so much that even after I moved to another place, I often miss my grandma’s curly hair.

Ants

I like ants because they are hardworking and simple, but also because they help each other and are united and friendly in the face of crisis.

I remember one time, there were a few little ants crawling hurriedly on the cement floor in the kitchen. On a whim, I ran to the sink, turned on the faucet, and poured half a cup of tap water into a paper cup. Then, I walked to the side of the little ants, put one side of the paper cup, and poured all the water in the cup onto the little ants. The water poured down like a downpour. These little ants were immediately enveloped in the water, and then they were swallowed up by the ocean. Those little ants can't move in the sea. At this time of disaster, they did not panic, but gathered in a group and fought bravely, and finally they broke out of the sea I designed and created for them.

After escaping from the disaster, they continued to move forward in a long queue. I watched in the direction they were heading. It turned out that there was a cake the size of a broad bean on the ground not far away. They immediately swarmed up, picked up the cake and left. Soon, they moved the cake to their own holes. After a while, they came out to look for food again. At this time, I looked for an opportunity and took a piece of biscuit and placed it some distance away from them. These little ants are so dexterous. I don’t know how they found the biscuit at once, crawled over one after another, and carried the biscuit together back to their holes.

I looked at these little ants and sighed in my heart. The little ants are so strong, so united, so smart and flexible!