The pet that I have had

When I was six years old, every summer I always went to my grandparents’ house to visit them. My grandma and grandpa both were very nice and kind.

One day in a summer, I went to their house again. When I pushed the front door, I saw two little chicks, one yellow and one black. I was surprised. My grandpa told me he got them from a farm market. I liked them very much. I fed them everyday. The two little chicks liked to eat rice and some vegetable leaves. Also I always played with them. Every Saturday morning, I went to a pond with my grandpa. My grandpa caught some little fish and little shrimps. We stayed there for about two hours, and then we went back to home. I put some little fish and little shrimps on my hands. The two little chicks used their small mouths to eat them. I saw them growing everyday. Also the two chicks always went to the outside grass, and they could find little bugs just for themselves. I remember every time when I took a food bowl standing outside and if they saw me, they would run very fast to me for the food. But one day the two chicks didn’t want to eat food. I had no idea what happened. I asked my grandpa. He told me the two chicks caught a plague. A few days later, the two chicks died. I was very sad and cried for a long time because I lost my lovely pets.

In the memory of these two little chicks, my grandpa and I put a stone plate to the place where the two chicks were buried. Every summer when I went back to my grandpas’ house, I never forgot to visit them.