Eng 110: Essay on Losing My Lucky

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that Lucky took another bite of it, I bit into the sausage again. Most importantly, we just ate the sausage in turns until we finished eating it, however, I really did not realize it.

Unfortunately, the situation was found out by my mother, and she was really annoyed. She rushed to me at first like a strong wind. I was astonished and wondered why she was so angry with me. She snatched at my arm and dragged me into the house quickly. At that moment, I felt as if I had no weight, and I was flying in the sky like a bird. When I regained consciousness, I was put on the chair by mother, and my mother was sitting on another chair across from me. She looked so serious that I did not have the courage to talk to her. I observed her facial expression and wondered what she was thinking about.

After a period of silence, I asked her with fear, “Mom, why are you so irate?’’ She calmed down during the silence, and asked me, “Why did you eat the same sausage with Lucky?’’ I was so shocked that I forgot to close my mouth. “Is it really?’’ I asked amazedly. “Yes, you really did, and I decided to take Lucky away from our home.’’ “You cannot do that. Lucky is my best friend!’’ I shouted.

At the same time, Lucky went into the room and curiously looked at us. I looked at the dog confirmedly, and I was determined to keep Lucky in our home. I walked towards Lucky and held the dog in my arms. I looked up at my mother with tears in my eyes and said, “We will not eat the same thing again. Can the dog stay in our home?’’ She responded by saying, “You are too little that you cannot protect yourself properly. Also, you cannot take good care of Lucky so I cannot let the dog stay in our family.’’ “I will not be ill, and I can protect us. Mom, please trust me,’’ I ensured. “I have already decided on，and I will take it away tomorrow,’’ she responded. Then, she left us in the room.

The second day, my mom put Lucky on her bike and drove away. I did not give Lucky farewell because I afraid that I would argue with my mom again. I cried alone in my room the whole day. I was so depressed over losing Lucky, and I thought that I wouldn’t be able to find another precious friend like Lucky again. I even hated my mom and did not talk to my mother for a few days.

When I grew up, I learned a lot of knowledge and became more and more mature. I can understand my mother’s feelings, and I know she is advisable. I think my mother cares for me and loves me very much. Also，I learn how to trust. Lucky is still in my memory, and I will never forget about my favorite dog. Lucky is my first friend as an animal, and this dog is really precious to me. In the future, I will protect animals and make friends with them. I hope that I can keep my own pet one day.