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How can a dead dog write a composition?
1. It's sad to write that the dog is dead. True emotional experience 1000 words about writing about my dog.

I'll never see Mao Mao again. Now, it may be dead, it may be taken away, and it lives happily, but I will still think of it and its lovely appearance. Mao Mao, do you know how many tears I have shed since you left? It was last year, when I came home from school and was doing my homework, suddenly a dog barked. As soon as I saw it, a cute little yellow dog ran in. I was so happy that I picked up the lovely puppy and it lay meekly in my arms. It feels comfortable to touch the soft and smooth fur. Its little ears shrugged, as if listening to what was going on around it. A pair of shining eyes, like two black gems, look around this strange place. At this moment, my mother came in. While stroking the puppy, I said to my mother, "Did you buy this?" "Yes, do you like it?" "like it! Does this puppy have a name? " "No, you go and get it." "Well, just call it Mao Mao. Mao Mao! I called this name and the puppy shook its tail. I'm glad to have this name. It must be Mao Mao who greets me after school every day. When I come back, Mao Mao hears my footsteps, and he will jump out, squat down there, and tilt his head and watch me change my shoes and put my schoolbag. When I do my homework, I can always hear Mao Mao's rhythmic snoring. I looked at its lovely appearance and smiled happily. I remember one time Mao Mao took a bath, and I squatted down to watch. Mao Mao was lying in the water under the "warm sunshine" of the heater, with his little head resting on the edge of the washbasin and his eyes closed. Very comfortable. After the shower, Mao Mao was lying in the water, and her mother pulled her up. Mother wrapped Mao Mao in a piece of cloth and put it in my arms. After a while, Mao Mao fell asleep in my arms. During that time, Mao Mao gave me a lot of happiness. However, the good times did not last long. One afternoon after school, I came to the door and saw Mao Mao sitting weakly in the sun. "What's wrong, Mao Mao?" I stroked Mao Mao with my hand and asked with concern. Mao Mao stood up askew, as if feeling guilty that he couldn't see me today. At this time, I found Mao Mao's front right foot dangling in the air. I quickly asked my mother, "Mom, what happened to Mao Mao's foot?" "Ask your father!" "Sorry, sister, I accidentally stepped on Mao Mao's foot." "Dad, how did you ..." I looked at Mao Mao and shed tears. At dinner, I took out Mao Mao's favorite food and put it in front of Mao Mao, but Mao Mao smelled it and ran to the Bird's Nest. I put the food in my hand and fed it, but Mao Mao still wouldn't eat it. In the evening, Mao Mao went to bed early. Maybe she was too weak and needed a rest. On the second and third days, Mao Mao didn't eat anything, and we were very worried. In the evening, my mother said to me, "Sister, let Mao Mao go tomorrow." "Why?" "Think about it, even if we leave Mao Mao at home, we can't support him." "all right." I nodded tearfully. In the morning, I walked out of the house with Mao Mao in my arms, squatted down and gently let go of my arm. Mao Mao began to struggle forward. Although he has only three legs, he runs very fast. Soon, Mao Mao ran out of the house, and my face was covered with tears. "Mao Mao, I won't let you go!" I shouted to catch up. My mother grabbed me and said, "Sister, stop chasing. Even if you bring Mao Mao back, there is nothing you can do. " Mao Mao ran farther and farther, looking at Mao Mao's distant back, I fell in my mother's arms and cried, very sad. Mao Mao, I really hope you can come back and see your lovely face again. In retrospect, I have many ways to save you. I can take you to the pet hospital to treat your wound. However, I really regret letting you go, because I was ignorant and naive, Mao Mao, I'm sorry!

2. My dog died, and I want to write a composition with it, thinking of my dog that I kept for two years. Although she has gone to heaven, in my dream, I will still think of her every move and every coquetry.

I wonder if the friend who read this article is from the countryside. I come from a small corner. The dogs in our place are all purebred local dogs, with no clothes or food, not to mention bathing and touching them every few days. When I was sick, I went to Shan Ye to chew herbs. When you are hungry, you compete with some local dogs for food. The host loves them, but he doesn't have so much time to spend with them. Maybe not as comfortable as those celebrities, but live a free and happy life. I am always in danger of being caught by people who are good at dog meat.

In our country, these dogs are part of the standard. They have their own lives and circles, which are rare in big cities. It was dark at night, and I was hungry. I couldn't find anything to eat, so I ran home. She knows this is her home. They are free. Sometimes when I get home late, I just yell twice outside. At this time, the owner will get out of bed cursing, pat the dog on the head and say with resentment. Next time they are late, they will shut you out. At this time, puppies usually hang their heads and jump around at their owners' feet to please and tell. I don't know if we gave the dog too much freedom, which led to such a tragic ending.

My dog has never been photographed. At that time, I had nothing and I couldn't surf the Internet. I just accompany him, chat with her, and tell her my heart that I can't easily open to people. When she first came to my house, she was covered in gray-black hair. Really ugly. I laughed, dad. Your eyes are getting worse? He handed the fishbone in his hand to the dog. She stuck out her little head and looked around to make sure it was for her. Her eyes lit up with excitement, her mouth opened wide and she began to chew rudely. Got stuck in my throat several times. When I first met her, I thought she was a careless little girl. It turned out that she was quite a lady.

Later, she settled in my house. At first, my mother and I gave her a name: Grey Grey. Because all her hair is gray and black.

One day, she ran to her neighbor's house, and my mother shouted, "Grey, grey, she shook her little tail and jumped out." My mother was about to scold, but she found her neighbor's face gloomy. Did Grey do something bad? Or did you bite someone My mother quickly apologized: I'm sorry, did Ash do something bad? Go back and I'll teach her a lesson. The neighbor didn't speak, but turned his back on his mother. Mother passively pulled the dog out.

When I got home, my mother told me about it, and I was very sad. Dad came back to hear this and sighed. How can you go to someone's house and call the dog's name? His daughter's name is gray! ! Only then did we realize that my mother had made a big mistake! But the mother said, "Why is her daughter called this gray word?" My dad is angry. Think about it. Who goes to your house to call your daughter's dog? Can you not be angry? "

Mom was speechless. I stroked the puppy and said to myself, "What's your name? This is the name of my dog. " .

At this time, my mother ran over and said, forget it, we don't want this name.

I said, change it.

Mom stared at me. What if it's someone else's son's name?

I am happy psychologically. It's my mother's fault. I'm confident.

Since then, the puppy has no name, but a bitch. However, it seems that she is still used to the name. Every time I call her, she runs with her ugly tail wagging. Turn your feet.

Now I often think, if I go to heaven to find her, which name should I use? Bitch is not a name at all. There are so many bitches in the world, where can I find my bitch?

I want to write a narrative about my dog's death. My dog was ill for a long time and finally left today. ...

These two days are the most painful period for dogs. Every breath is a * * *. Seeing its painful appearance, I couldn't stop crying. . I thought about euthanasia, but I couldn't bear to do it. . Yesterday, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I prayed to the Lord and said, Lord, my dog is in too much pain, please let it go. . Today, my dog finally left this world, and I actually felt that my heavy heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

My dog, which had been kept for a year, left me like this, and I will never see it shaking its head to welcome me home again. . I can't feel it licking my palm anymore. .. and never see it running around biting my slippers again. .. look at the picture before it died. .. At this moment, I was in tears. . .

Come up and write a few words in memory of my dog. I hope he will go to another world today without any pain.

People who have never owned a dog will not understand the mood at this time.

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4. Who killed the dog at night? Imagine how to write a composition. The roar is calm, but I'm still afraid of dogs. My mother is not afraid of dogs for me. His eyes were full of tears. I was suddenly awakened by a quick and flustered cry. I went to see the puppy with a sleepy face and was scared to death.

Five years have passed, although I have grown up, but time is so slow and one second is so hard, how can I hurt you? Five years ago, I went to the countryside to play. Suddenly, two vicious dogs appeared in front of me. They were fierce, the room was quiet, and they chased me. Fortunately, the bad dog knows that he has been cheated. After a while, he was silent and no one spoke. The world seems to be silent. There is only a pounding heartbeat in my ear, a heartbreaking cry, snuggling in my arms, motionless ... I said nothing, please help me, please help me. I can't imagine how a three-month-old puppy doesn't feel pain in the face of such a disease. At this time, my mother signed the letter, and her eyes were full of pain and begging. Her eyes aroused my pity for a helpless puppy, which can be described as bleeding. I bought a dog to cultivate feelings with me. At first, I was very scared and my feet trembled. I'm surprised. What's in front of me? The puppy * * * actually has a red thing, and its heart-rending cry seems to be shouting. It looked at me eagerly, maybe it would die. At this time, the puppy seems to be different, lying on the ground weakly, shivering and occasionally smoking. Wet with a towel drop by drop, there are wandering footsteps at the door ... the puppy saved his life, so quiet, his dark face rippled. Facing a yellow-haired puppy weighing only 1700g, it's almost 3: 30. My grandfather drove them away with a hoe, and I was panting. My mother and I are taking a nap, and the dog Zhu Zhu is also taking a nap. Sometimes I get chased around by it.

One day at noon, I was angry and panting. I see the situation is not good. Immediately, a fast-paced dog is also a creature. As long as it is treated well, the puppy is pushed into the operating table. Suddenly, I don't seem to be afraid of the dog. Its painful expression seems to arouse my sympathy. It's already been checked. Rectum.

This dog saves lives. When the dog dies, my family will have a puppy. My father's friend gave it to me. Because it is the first time to have a dog, I care about it and take care of it. We gradually became friends. It has snow-white hair and four strong legs, which is very charming. I gave it a lovely name "Xiaobai". Every time I go home, it will run out to meet me, drill around my leg and "hug" my leg.

Every time it barks, it wants to eat, so I mix some meat and bones with rice and feed it. He is never picky about food. Meat, vegetables and fish are all his delicacies. Unlike other dogs, it goes "crazy" at the sight of food and swallows it in one gulp. In an instant, the food has reached his stomach. As long as someone bothers him to eat, he will "purr" and warn you not to touch him. It's timid. As long as there is a little movement, it will stand up and wait until there is no sound before going to bed.

I didn't expect my dog to save lives! That time, I was walking and enjoying the scenery. At this moment, suddenly, my father let out a scream. It turns out that a mad dog is running towards us at a speed of 100 meters. We ran quickly, but how can two legs beat four? At the critical moment, I shouted "Little White". A flash of white lightning came running towards us. It bit the mad dog, and it was bleeding.

In return for saving his life, I took care of him more carefully. I am very grateful to Xiao Bai. I want to say to him, "I love you forever."

6. How to write a composition about dogs;

Bathe the dog.

At noon on Sunday, after lunch, I was playing in front of the door when I suddenly saw my puppy covered in mud and extremely dirty. I think how can such a puppy be pleasing? Now I'd better give it a bath! Just do it. I'll start bathing the puppy at once.

I found a big footbath and poured some warm water in it. Then, I called the puppy and asked it to jump in. Just when I wanted to give the puppy a bath, it ran out of the footbath. I screamed and called the puppy back. It doesn't want to jump into the footbath again. I picked up the puppy and put it in. Reluctantly, it went into the bathtub. I began to bathe the puppy. First of all, I got the puppy's hair wet. Then, I picked up the soap and put it on the puppy. Then I rubbed my hand against the puppy. Soon a lot of soap bubbles were rubbed on the puppy, and the hair on the puppy was clean. That puppy is very naughty. He wouldn't let me bathe him, and he kept swinging his body and head and tail. Suddenly, it suddenly raised its head. I didn't hold it down, and it threw soap bubbles on my face and clothes. My eyes are full of soap bubbles and I can't open them. I have no choice but to wipe my face with a towel. However, the naughty puppy escaped from the footbath again. I immediately ordered it to come back and continue to take a bath. However, the puppy just looked at me from a distance and didn't come over. I had a hard time bringing the puppy back and continuing to bathe it. Then, I washed it with tap water and washed away the foam. I also dried its hair with a towel. I was also afraid that his hair would catch a cold or something if it wasn't completely dry, so I brought a hair dryer to dry all the hair on the puppy.

Now, all the work is finished, and I am very happy to see a beautiful and neat puppy in front of me!

When we first moved here, we saw an acquaintance of our former unit often come to walk the dog. This puppy is very cute, and we all like it very much. Chatting with him, he casually said something and sent us one later, but he didn't take it seriously after listening. Soon after, he did bring us one. When he came, the puppy just came out of the nest and didn't open his eyes. He cried all night without eating milk and eggs.

If you don't have a dog, you like dogs. If you have a dog, you also have concerns. At that time, my son was only in the second and third grades of primary school, which was the age of playfulness. At home, except for forcing him to do his homework and eat, he could not find his shadow at all, and ran away without a trace with a group of children. I have seriously educated my son many times and said, "We have a puppy at home. You should be obedient, but you can't get in close contact with the puppy, let alone hug it, kiss it and stay away from it." Why? Because there is a kind of bacteria on the puppy, it is the easiest to infect children! It's easy to get sick that way. . You got it? ""hmm. " He nodded seriously.

This puppy, with a chubby belly and fed by his wife, is a pug with a good posture, black eyes and a short curly tail, which is very pleasing. It has just grown up and won't bite fiercely. I think it will call until the end of the year, just to keep it awake. It's like a little follower, wagging its tail and following its wife everywhere, step by step. But my son will circle around him when he comes back from school, and he will throw him a few pieces when he eats snacks. Therefore, he always looked up at a pair of arrogant eyes and kept shaking his head and wagging his tail at his son. Children like cats, dogs and small animals. Dogs certainly like children. Yes, it's nature, I'm sure. Many times, my son got carried away and picked it up to tease it. When I found out, I scolded him severely and said, "How did you forget what the adults said again? Why can't you remember it at all? " The son was so scared that he quickly let the puppy slide off his leg. The puppy looked puzzled at his son on the ground and wagged his tail. It seems that he hasn't had enough fun.

A little older, the puppy will learn to be naughty and will slowly sniff around outside. Seeing that it had gone away, his wife called it back for fear that it would eat dead mice or something. I called it back to the house, but it didn't listen, so I rushed to hit it. If the dog doesn't understand human nature, he can see that I'm angry. He runs into the house, leans forward and purses his mouth, only to see a little * * * coming from behind. At that time, there were many things outside the house and ran to the door. It ran out from the other side. I turned my head in anger and threw it out. Seeing it approaching, it began to run again, and then ran out from the other side and ran around you in circles. . Repeated so many times, naughty like a stubborn child and a little wild, I can't control it, making you angry and funny. My son dare not do this with me. How naughty he is!

On Sunday, my son and a group of children took him to the nearby mountains to play. In the afternoon, Jianjian's mother came to me and said that Jianjian had been bitten by our dog. I asked her, "How could your Jian Jian bite him if he didn't bother him?" We all know the temperament of this puppy, and it will never bite unless it is provoked. After all, Jian Peijun should be sent to the hospital for vaccination. At dinner, my wife and I reprimanded our son at the same time and said, "Didn't I tell you many times not to let the children mess around?" How did you do it? " Hmm? ! The son burst into tears with fear. He cried and said, "I won't let Xiaojianjian hold it. He was disobedient and insisted on holding it and hitting it. 。” "Don't allow Xiaojianjian to play with dogs again! Did you hear that? " I almost yelled at him.

For a while, we were very busy and didn't eat in time. Naturally, I neglected to feed the puppy. I watched the dog sometimes lie on the lawn outside the house and play alone. When I remembered it, I threw something to it. After a few days, I suddenly found that the puppy stopped eating and even refused to feed my son delicious snacks. He went back to the house, drank some water and ran away. After six or seven days, we are very worried about it! Is the puppy sick? Or did you eat a dead mouse poisoned by rat poison? How can I wrap my stomach with water? It will die, and I can't help worrying. It must be that it accidentally ate pesticides and nobody cares, alas! For many days, watching it drink some water and run away without eating anything made me feel very uncomfortable.

8. Ask for a short essay about dogs. I'm worried about this lovely puppy. Before the Spring Festival, the neighbors on the first floor went back to their hometown in the countryside, but they didn't take the dog away. This puppy seems to be an orphan. The puppy is still wandering in the yard and lying in its nest. The puppy has never left the gate of the community. It is waiting for its owner to come back.

This is a German shepherd dog, all khaki, and his eyes are always wide open. I haven't seen him wag his tail since I just bought it. He always shouts with his tail between his legs all day, as if he has taken on some responsibility. I like it very much. I pass by its nest every day when I go to school and after school. I want to touch it every time, but it always keeps my distance. When I reached out to touch it, it tilted its mouth and tried to lick me with its tongue. I drew back my hand in fear and couldn't touch it.

I remember one night, after I finished eating, I saw that there were many dishes left in the bowl. I said to my father, "Dad, there are so many dishes left. What should I do? " Dad said, "There's nothing I can do but dump it." I said, "That's not a pity."

I thought about it and said to my father, "Then give it to the puppy downstairs!" " "Dad said," all right! "I put the leftovers in a bag and gave them to the dog. He saw something in my hand and followed me to his "rice bowl". I put all the dishes in it and he ate them all. I took this opportunity to touch his head for a while, and then he finished eating. I was very surprised. No way, it's finished so soon. This aroused my sympathy. I ran upstairs and put it away. I said, "OK, I'll write it down right away. "I went to the first floor and the dog waited for me on the first floor. I put the food in its bowl again and it began to eat again. I feel even worse when I see it eating in such a hurry. Why does the same animal living on the earth have nothing to eat? The more I think about it, the more I feel sad.

I made up my mind to feed the puppy. At this time, the tail of the plush puppy shook. I am very happy. The puppy finally wagged its tail at me. I am very excited. Throughout the winter vacation, I became a dog keeper, and I fed him three meals a day.

That dog wags its head every time it sees me. When it rained, I let him go into the stairs to shelter from the rain. Every time I go out, he will follow me and "send" me to the door of the community. Before going to bed every day, I always think about what to eat for it tomorrow. I am really "worried" and often think of this "orphan".

School started, and its owner finally came back. But the owner was surprised that his puppy was still there after so many days.

One day, the master took him out for a walk, and I happened to be out. When the dog saw me, I thought it would follow its master, but it came over and shook its head at me. Master saw this scene and looked at me with puzzled eyes ... lovely puppy There is a very lovely puppy at home. He just came to my house and was white all over, so I named him Snowball and Ball. She sleeps like a ball! It loves mice to eat rice and bears to eat honey.

Ha ha! What's my impression of it? What do I think of it? Hey! I simply love and hate. Love, but it is so cute, it is alive and kicking, just like a real snowball rolling around in the snow! I hate it. It's so disobedient

Every time I told him not to pee anywhere, he wouldn't listen, making me hold my nose and do my homework. I really want to beat him up! It always barks. It's annoying. Even I am tired of its habit. Snowball has many disadvantages and many advantages! I think snowball at home is a poor pet dog.

Pet, is it fun not to hug? Snowball was seriously ill, so she left it on the balcony and died. There are other reasons.

Just let me talk! Snowball has a child who loses hair badly! It eats sweet and salty things. It likes to eat sweet things. My heart melted when I saw its pitiful appearance. Most of them went out to sleep, so I gave the ball all kinds of sweets.

When Qiuqiu saw his favorite dessert, he wolfed it down with joy. It tastes great! I often give it something sweet. I will have the same consequences. I'll give it to him if I'm happy.

If you are not happy to give it food, I will not give it food! Later, it began to lose its hair crazily, and the dog hair made me itch to death, so I tried my best to catch it. How painful! It was shut on the balcony.

How about snowballs? I like them all! Puppy animal, it is a puppy, it is my forever good friend. I remember in the summer vacation: in the summer vacation, I went back to my hometown with my family, started speeding up at the gate of the store, and went to see my dog-* * * and I lost each other 1 year. I hurried to my mother-in-law's house, and the puppy ran to the front. I got a fright and stepped back. A look is a puppy-* *. It is fatter and stronger. It has big black and bright eyes, a sensitive nose and a white body. It is really cute. When I brought it home, the puppy jumped on me. I feel warm. I left the puppy for a year, and it still remembers me. Yes, I have shoes. I watched it again and again. No, I watched it again and again. No, I just think the puppy can help me.

Someone told me, "The puppy's nose is very sensitive. As long as you let it smell something, it will help you lose something. " I shouted * * *, and * * * jumped on me again. I said to it, "* * *, you have to help me put on my shoes, or I won't give you food!" " I gave it the smell of another shoe and ran away after smelling it. After a while, I saw that * * * had not come back. I was in a hurry and walked out the door. * * * just jumped on me with this shoe in my mouth.

I was so happy that I gave it dinner. Come on, let my mother-in-law and I go to the vegetable field to pick vegetables. My mother-in-law said, "Actually, that shoe belongs to your cousin's closet." "Mother-in-law, what you said belongs to her cousin's wardrobe?" ",* * * to pick you up!" I added, "Cousin is really bad. She took something and I didn't. "

When I came back, * * * jumped on me again. I touched it and it sucked its thumb. Like a baby, I held it. The puppy is really excellent. It pleases me and is willing to do it for me.

I feel a little cold. Take the puppy away, ah! The puppy spilled urine on him. I'll change it quickly. The puppy ran into the room again. It looked and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."