Class 88, Grade 7, Middle School Affiliated to Baoding Film Factory, Hebei Province Liu

Huahua is a kitten in my grandmother's house. But this summer, it suddenly disappeared.

Huahua has been in my grandmother's house for almost three years. I remember being a kitten less than a month old when I just bought it. I am skinny, and my poor appearance can't help but make my heart tremble. Grandma said that when I bought it, she was eating a hard steamed bun, bit by bit ... Grandma's words were confirmed that night, that is, after I watched her eat two dishes of rice for five minutes. When he was full, he narrowed his eyes and began to rest. So I fell in love with this poor kitten the first day I saw it. I named it Huahua.

Now look at the photos of me and Huahua, and recall the happy time we spent together.

Once, while I was doing my homework, Huahua suddenly jumped on the table, left its three "signatures" in my exercise book, and then swaggered away. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Another time, I saw Huahua bring back a sparrow, which was very strange. I watched its every move from the window. Oh, flowers are catching sparrows! Look at that time: quietly hiding behind a tree, sitting motionless, staring straight at the sparrow; Suddenly whoosh-to catch the poor little sparrow. I repeated this several times, but I still didn't understand. It makes me laugh. It was surprised, heard the sound and kept rubbing my hand. Make grandparents laugh! I laughed too! Huahua saw it, buried her little head on me, and laughed again. ...

In fact, huahua has disappeared before. I remember it was the May Day holiday in a year. We went out to play, and Huahua went out to play for seven days. Really scared me to death.

The day Huahua disappeared, I don't know. Because it was night. I heard what happened from my grandfather.

Grandpa said it was two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. Huahua shook Grandpa with her front paws and kept barking, which woke him up. Grandpa knew it must have gone out to play, so he opened the window a little and let it out. Later, grandpa heard a lot of meowing and walked around. Grandpa thought the flower was playing by the window, but he didn't expect it to come back after playing.

The next day, when I learned that Huahua was missing, the whole person froze, and all kinds of past events with me emerged in my mind. I am very sad.

There is a saying that time can dilute everything. But it can't dilute my yearning for flowers. As long as I see something similar to huahua, my nose is sour. "It will come back." I often comfort myself like this. I have been waiting for the flowers to come back. After waiting for a long time, I also learned to hide my thoughts on my face.

Whenever my neighbor asks about Huahua, I always whisper, "I have lost Huahua."

Submission: 2004-10-1612:13: 09