My Pets

I just had one experience keeping to keep pets until now, so I am very impressed about that. And I think you might be surprised to hear that my dear pets were three little chicks that I kept when I was a child. My dad brought them to me from the market near where around my home. They were are so lovely, and I was so excited to have for keeping them. And I didn't even even didn't need to give them food at their feeding eating time. Because there was had a rice shop across from where opposited to my home. I was so clever when my three little chicks were hungry I just needed to chased them out the street to the shop. And the little chicks would eat the rice that dropped on the ground. The shopkeeper was a warmhearted person.  He was very generous to for my chicks's coming and didn't get mad at what I did do all the time.This reminds occur me of one interesting thing, that one of them was lame. But it was very stronger and sometimes would fight with the other two chicks for food. And when I chased him his walking away it always made me laugh. I didn't feel he was bad poor but I did think he was pretty much hapless. He almost died dying at one night. I just needed to give my cute chicks some water to drink in their box that I made it for them to sleep. Unfortunately, one night, the box got get wet because of the water. My mother heard some noise coming that made from the poor chicks so she went to have a look and found the lame chick was wringing and almost dying. But she quickly took them out and dried dry the wringing chick by a hair dryer so the chick would was be safe finally. And then my mother made changed another box for them. I was freaked out when I saw my little chicks almost dying. I was so appreciative of appreciated what my I mother did at that time. When they grew up a little up, one day my mom and I went to visit my grandma. At That night, we didn't go back home. I was totally not worried at all about my three little chicks because I thought my dad would help me to take care of them. The next morning, when I arrived home I couldn't find my chicks. I felt nervous and asked my dad. I couldn't believe that he forgot to keep catch them into their box. And I looked for them at other places, the street, the neighbor‘s home, but nothing. My dad consoled me and he said that they would come home later by themselves. But they didn't.They just disappeared. I guessed that they might be caught by someone to cook for meal. I felt so sad and really regret that night I didn't come home. I thank my dad for giving me a lesson, you must take care of your own business. by yours