Sometimes animals can help people a lot. I am in a busy neighbourhood. And I 1 in a tall building. There are ten 2 in the building and I live on the fourth floor. I have a 3. She is Grandma Li who is seventy. Her 4 passed away and she has no children, so she lives alone. She likes pets very much. She has a cute dog in her house. She 5 it very much and the dog is also very 6 to her. And the dog is very quiet and seldom barks.
I often 7her when I am free. Sometimes I play with the dog for a long time. Last night, when I was asleep, it was unusual that the dog kept barking outside my house. Then I thought there might be something wrong in Grandma Li's house. So I 8 opened the door. As soon as I 9, I saw a lot of smoke coming from the window of her house.
The house must be on fire. I 10 119 quickly and then the firemen came. They put out the fire soon and Grandma Li was saved. Luckily, she was not badly hurt.
It is autumn. I have a new cat. Her name is Mimi. She is very beautiful. We all love her. The mother cat also loves her. But one day, the mother cat suddenly dies. Mimi is very sad. I help her. She is very hungry. I help her have dinner. She often gets up late. When Mimi gets up, she cleans up. Look! She is singing and dancing. Oh, what fun! I go to school. Mimi waits for me at home. Mimi often catches mice. The mice are bad. Mimi eats the bad mice. One day, when I get home, I'm surprised. The baby cats come out. Everyone is happy. Mimi sits with her babies. One, two, three, four! How happy they are! Let's go out for a walk. Left, right, left, right. Miao. Miao. How lovely they are! We all like them.
It was Monday. Mrs Smith's dog was hungry, but there was not any meat in the house.
Considering that there was no better way, Mrs Smith took a piece of paper and wrote the following words in it, "Give my dog half a pound of meat." Then she gave the paper to her dog and said gently, "Take this to the butcher(a person whose job is selling meat). And he's going to give you your lunch today. "
Holding the piece of paper in its mouth, the dog ran to the butcher's. It gave the paper to the butcher. The butcher read it carefully, recognized that it was really the lady's handwriting and soon did it as he was asked to. The dog was very happy, and ate the meat up at once.
At noon, the dog came to the shop again. It gave the butcher a piece of paper again. After reading it, he gave it half a pound of meat once more.
The next day, the dog came again exactly at noon. And as usual, it brought a piece of paper in the mouth. This time, the butcher did not take a look at the paper, and gave the dog its meat, for he had regarded the dog as one of his customers.
But, the dog came again at four o'clock. And the same thing happened once again. To the butcher's more surprise, it came for the third time at six o'clock, and brought a third piece of paper with it. The butcher felt a bit puzzled. He said to himself, "This is a little dog. Why does Mrs Smith give it so much meat to eat today?"
Looking at the piece of paper, he found that there were not any words in it!
