Little tiger

Grandma’s family had a very well-behaved and obedient puppy, and Grandma gave it a nice name – Xiaohu.

Xiaohu has a pair of sly eyes, black hair bright nose, white hair, although it is a soil dog, no gorgeous appearance, high temperament, no famous dog, so happy, but I still I really like it.

I remember that New Year, I was the first time to meet with it. It didn't know me, but when I went to it, I rushed to the tail and seemed to welcome me. Then it ran to me, jumped, and put your hands on my shoulders, rubbing my face with a small mouth. I used my pink tongue to lick my face. It was a little itchy. It seemed to say, "Let's make a friend?" Soon, we both became familiar and became good friends. From then on, wherever I went, Xiaohu would follow where and keep shaking his tail.

Once, we all have to go home, where it is twenty miles away. The car is very small and can't bring a dog, so the tiger can't go. The car quickly drove to the house. I suddenly saw a puppy coming over the car. I took a closer look and it turned out to be a tiger! I think it may be because we are too reluctant to let us go with us. I also want to take it, but the car is too small, hehe! "Little tiger, little tiger..." I shouted at it loudly. It is also called "Wang Wang, Wang Wang...". It seems to be saying: Waiting for me, don't go, I have to go. It seems to have run out of full force, but it has never been able to catch up with the car. Gradually, it is getting farther and farther away from us, and the voice is getting smaller and smaller. It suddenly stopped and seemed to know that it was futile to chase. I looked at us with disappointment and then walked helplessly.

Suddenly one day, my mother told me that Xiaohu was dead. When I heard this, I was blank in my mind and then remembered the happy scene where I played with Xiaohu. The tears couldn’t help but ran out of my eyes.

In those few days, when I closed my eyes, the look of the little tiger appeared in my mind. When I opened my eyes and wanted to catch it, it disappeared without a trace.

Xiaohu, I really miss you - my lovely friend!

Fifth grade: Li Jiawang