I am not only a pig
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Life is a bright light.In a warm and bloomy spring season, I was born.And I was delighted the same as many new lives who first came to the earth.Not only I wanted to jump for joy and told the world about my coming, but also I wanted to run for excitement and greeted with all beings.Although it was impoible for us to stay with our mother all the time, I still knew that true life was wonderful.As a shoat, I would also be sold to other masters someday.My brothers were worried about it, but I was excited about it instead.I wondered who would be my master, and what did he look like.I even had faith in that I was a lucky shoat so that I would own a master who would care about me and love me.
In a bright and beautiful day in spring, I was still in the dream where I ate a lot.They were delicious and wonderful.However, a noisy conversation disturbed me continually.I finally waked up and looked around the world.There was a man, serious but kindly.He was observing us and seemed to think about something.Shortly after it, I realized he was choosing one of us to his house.Maybe I was fatter or healthier; finally I turned into the lucky fellow and was ready for being sent to his house.I wished for it.
The next day I was sent to my present owner’s home.There was a pigpen at the bottom of an old orchard below the house.By watching my owner’s behavior, I soon knew I would live in a faded building.Though it was old, but I still liked it for that there was also a pleasant yard to move about in, shaded by an apple tree that overhung the low rail fence.I was satisfied with it.It was my home from now on.Then I lived for several days happily.My owner fed me everyday and made sure that I was well slept every night.I was so content with the life current situation.
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However life is not perfect.And maybe some time is painful.One day morning, I felt so weak that I could not stand steadily with headache.Meanwhile, there were unknown red dots on my body.I was so afraid of them and I wanted to tell my master quickly, but I could not move my pace.It was so pity.What I could do was to wait for my owner to discover my abnormality.Soon after, it was about four o’clock in the afternoon; my owner came to find me.Though I was stretched out in the sawdust, I still could gue he must have noticed my failure to appear at the trough for my supper.My owner was shocked by me and soon asked others for help.After he ended the call, I thought he might have gotten the measure to save me, but he did not take any actions.He sank into a chair and seemed to think about something.After a few minutes later, he left.I was so sad and could not understand his behavior.After his leave, I felt more uncomfortable for one more hour.I could not help wondering why did he not to help me to relieve my pain.I started to hate him.
Although it was painful, I still made up my mind to do something instead of wasting time lying on there.I wanted to take a fresh breath outside.After a while, I saw my owner and his son coming here.There seemed to be something on their hands.I still was in low spirits and I simply greeted with them.Suddenly, my front legs were
grabbed and something terrible was turned into my throat while I shouted.Fortunately, I became free after a few minutes.However, I felt uncomfortable and I got more hate for my owner for that he did so rudely to me.
In the following days, when my owner came to feed me, I always stared at him angrily.I should let him know my diatisfaction with him.But in fact I felt more uncomfortable and there seemed to be something bad was coming.I gradually had no appetite for any food.One night, I even vomited.It was terrible.While I became sicker, I gradually found my owner’s kindne.Once, he felt my ears as someone might put his hand on the forehead of a child.His hands were so warm and my cool ears became warmer for them.I was happy.What’s more, he did not give me up and obviously was worried about me.He took another action to help me.Though it was painful for me, I still was hopeful for it and wanted to get my health back.But it did not work.Finally, there were lots of people who felt pity for me except the dog who was a bad guy without a kind heart.Maybe it was time for me to leave.
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I am on the way to heaven.I chose to die outside, because I thought I would be freer without pain under the sky after my death.I wanted that my owner found me easily and could pray for me.Actually, I was not only a pig.I had my own thoughts and feelings.What’s important, I was grateful for my life and wanted to cherish it.But it was so pity.But I still thought I was on the way to heaven and I believed next time I would be given the chance to live well.
(11级英语2班桑晓婷111501220)
