I love my little turtle

I have always had a soft spot for small animals. Has raised many small animals. However, the most memorable one is the little turtle I raised. The little turtle is only as big as a small egg. The rounded eyes were so bones that they were very clever. You see, it has a hard shell on its back, much like the armor of an ancient warrior. The tortoise's limbs are small and fat, and they climb slowly and slowly, like a big belly, the generals are taking a big step! Small turtles especially love meat. Once, after I came home from school, I went to the small turtle to "open rice." I took a few pieces of chopped diced meat and went to the aquarium. I was still a little turtle that was still motionless. It was probably smelling meat, and it was suddenly active, and I looked around and looked around. I deliberately put the meat on the mouth of the jar and wanted to tease it. It saw his favorite meat and immediately stood up against the cylinder wall. Still not standing still, its claws suddenly slipped, and the sound of "啪" fell into the water. When I saw it, I was very distressed. I quickly squatted on the side of the tank to see if it broke. When I saw it safe and sound, I touched it and said, "Little turtle, continue to cheer, come on!" The little turtle seemed to hear my encouragement. The second time, perhaps it took the last lesson, the little turtle clawed tightly to the fish tank, but just about to climb up, and "squeaky", turned a four-legged. I pity that I can gently push the shell up with my little finger, and the little thing turns over. At this time, it no longer wants to eat meat, but slowly climbs to the corner of the fish tank. Looking at it's eyes, it seems to be greatly aggrieved. I looked at the pitiful look of it, and said to him in grievance: "Little turtle, little turtle, you are really! It is like a tortoise in the tortoise and the hare! There is no spirit of perseverance!" I still have a soft heart. I sent the meat down. It saw it. I turned to sorrow and joy. I quickly swayed and climbed over and licked the meat. One side gorged to eat, while looking around. It seems that I am afraid that "food" will be taken away by others. It’s really dumbfounding. When it was finished, he looked up at me again and seemed to say to me, "I haven't eaten yet, give me a little more!" Looking at it, I smiled and shook my head. Give it another piece. It took it in one fell swoop and ate it with gusto... Dad advised me several times that the animals would return to nature, which would be good for them. I love my little turtle very much, I really can't let it leave me. But the little turtle is surrounded by a small fish tank every day, and it must be very lonely. If I let it return to nature, it will find other partners and return to the turtle family... So I will come to the Youth Lake with my beloved little turtle. I carefully put it in the lake. Looking at it step by step to the bottom of the lake, I silently bless it: peace of mind...