Me and my pet

"Versme" Secondary School, Kaunas

My pet and Me
Two years ago a small, attractive, fluffy cat settled in our flat. My brother brought him from my cousin in the pocket of the waistcoat. Can you imagine how small he was? Everybody smiled at him in the bus. This small creature fearfully looked at the people and strongly snuggled up to my brother’s hands, looked at his eyes as asking to defend and not to leave
alone. Having entered the house, my brother let him on the floor and he tripped along the flat into the room, where my mother and grandmother were. He came in silently, leaving everybody in peace, only wishing to get acquainted and say hallo to everybody. Having come nearer and examined everybody in the room, he mewed silently. As if greeting. My mother and grandmother smiled at him and he came nearer and nestled close to the grandmother’s legs asking to accept and not to turn out of the house. Such was the history of settling at our house Tomcat Chip. (My brother, when was a small boy also had an attractive and beloved cat King.). So, from this August evening the clever, fluffy, and beloved cat has settled in our flat.
He is full and equal member of our family. He grows up as a small child: everybody indulges and fondles him. In the morning he accompanies everybody to the door and joyfully meets all in the evening. Then he sits and waits for the greetings and presents. The small Chip has a good appetite. Every time when he hears the opening of the fridge door, he comes and asks for the delicacy. Chip with relish eats fresh meat (beef), but he likes Whiskas meat most of all. He doesn’t like milk, but likes cold milk soup. he likes Tomatoes instead of the sweets.
Every time buying tomatoes we think about our cat. But there are the days, when he gets ill (usually he overfeeds). Then he smuggles near the man and lies calmly or hides somewhere. He refuses to play and eat and even doesn’t want to take presents. Sometimes it happens to him to make a puddle in a middle of the room. So he feels guilty, runs into the room and hides under the bed. When you scold him, he looks guilty at you with the tears in his green eyes. After some time he tramples silently and snuggles his nose. He rubs it asking to
excuse. So we reconcile. We must forgive because he understands that did a bad thing and comes for the excuse. One day Chip hurt his leg. I felt very bad and brought my cat to the veterinary surgeon. The vet injected some medicine. Then I brought my pet and nursed him. Even the meal was brought to his lair. Chip became healthy in two weeks and romped in the flat. I was very glad that my fluffy became healthy. My aunt came in October. She is a rather old woman and wears spectacles. My cat is very curious. He came near the quest, sniffed her legs and suddenly jumped on the knees. She got very frightened and ran out of the room crying that a monkey had attacked her. And the cat also ran away very frightened and hid in the corner. After some time my aunt laughed very much and the cat was very ashamed, that had frightened the old woman. I will remember this adventure for a long time. Chip and aunt I think also. My Chip does a lot of tricks. He throws vases from the cupboard, gnaws my
notebooks and legs, and noses and frightens aunts. But no matter what tricks he plays, we all love our cat. He is not noble, but friendly, intelligent, and dear fluffy pet. This fluffy, whiskered, molly-coddle Chip is the smallest member of our family.

Erika Zeglytë 9c
teacher Ruta Jukneviciene

My and my pet
I have a dog. His name is Jimis. I like him, because he is clever and happy. We got him in the country two years ago. An old farmer brought a little dog and asked us: “Do you want to
have a dog? “ Mother answered ”No” but I said: “I promise to look after it very well”. I think that he listens and understands anything you tell him. When you ask him, if he wants to go to the yard, he begins barking. When he wants to drink, he goes to the kitchen and brings you his plate. He has brown eases, a black face and white feet. He likes my mother because she gives him a delicious bone. When he finishes eating he goes to sleep on the sofa. When he gets up he begins playing with a ball and with me too. Once upon a time I came home from the school and began to make my dinner. Suddenly I heard some noise, I stopped making my dinner and went to my room. I saw my flowers pot on the floor. My dog wasn’t there, because now he was in the kitchen and he was breezy eating my dinner. But now and forever I’ll say: “The dog is the best friend for you”
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Lina Zilyte, 8c class