The name "hamster" comes from German, which means storage. Some people call them "hamsters" or "moving hamsters" because they know how to hide food in cheek pouches on both sides of their cheeks. Primates such as macaques, rodents, squirrels and squirrels also have such a special pouch structure on both sides of their mouths, namely cheek pouches. Spit out the food in the cheek pouch, store it or eat it in a safe place, which is one of the habits of hamsters.
When feeding hamsters on weekdays, you must not lack energy, because it will feel very uneasy without food, so it is best not to leave its food basin empty. I don't know if you have noticed, but the mouse's cheeks are full of things. Very cute, this is not a very fun thing, maybe something big will happen, especially in the hot summer! As pet owners, we should always pay attention to whether hamster cheek pouches are completed. Hamster cheek pouch has limited capacity. If you haven't finished eating, please don't give any more. If full of food for a long time, the food stinks in the cheek pouch, which is prone to redness and swelling of the cheek pouch, leading to inflammation of the cheek pouch.
During the time when the prince and Xiaohua came to my house, they have been extremely rich luxury goods. There are plenty of foods every day, but they still can't change their living habits of hiding food in their mouths, nests and cages. One day, I casually gave the prince a sunflower seed, which was very small and shriveled, probably half a seed shell after screening. When the prince saw this melon seed, he was not as excited as he usually saw high-quality sunflower seeds. Instead, he stood there and looked, waiting for a while. Then it stood up straight and quickly pinched its cheek with its two front paws. As it squeezed, a lot of food fell out of his mouth. After this action, he glanced at me sideways, as if to show off, and said, "Look! The inventory in my mouth is more than what you fed me, and it is bigger! " Then it lowered its head and squatted on the ground, put the spit food and the melon seed back in its mouth, and turned around and left!
After a long period of observation, I finally understood that their original behavior was not to show off at all. They hide food in their mouths layer by layer. Whenever they see new food, they have to rearrange the order of storage, so there is a scene of vomiting first and then swallowing. Sometimes the width of the food stored in its cheek pouch can reach twice the normal body width, so when it passes through a narrow passage, it can only barely spit out a part of the food to pass.
Fourth grade diary composition 2 here is new.
It will be fine on Monday, March 3 1 Sunday
Under the sun, in our jokes, everyone got on the bus and went with the wind, heading for military training. ...
I don't know how long it took before the car stopped. It's the stop. Everyone got off the bus and lined up in a long line, admiring the environment here: we are in a green realm, with tall and straight willows on both sides, standing on both sides like soldiers, and long and thin willows swaying with the wind. Surrounded by low bushes, the gardener trimmed them into squares. Two small arch bridges "settle down" by the pavilion, and the gurgling "stream" passes under the arch bridge. The national flag stands quietly on the flat concrete floor. The rows of dormitory buildings, teaching buildings and restaurants in the back are old, but they still show their prestige. Generally speaking, a little joy will emerge in our hearts.
Next, I divided the dormitory, got sheets and quilts, and the leader of the base spoke. It was dark before I knew it, and I felt a little cold. Everybody line up to wash up and get ready for bed!
Today is the first day of coming to the base. I hope to have a good dream tonight! Sleep!
We tasted "tired"
It will be fine on Tuesday, April 1 Sunday.
"Jing Yi, come on, get up!"
I vaguely heard someone calling me, rubbed my sleep, opened my eyes and saw a strange place. After a while, I suddenly realized: "Oh, we have already started military training!" " "I said there were bursts of excitement.
After washing, a harsh voice broke the silence in the morning, and then I heard Qi Jie say, "Come on, go downstairs and blow the whistle!" " "
Let's clean the bedroom and go downstairs in a panic.
Kou (our coach) led us to the training ground and shouted, "quick march!" "
Upon hearing the password, no one dares to slow down for half a second, and they are afraid of getting the "reward" from the corrector.
One lap ... two laps ... three laps. ...
By the middle of the third lap, the students were exhausted and panting, and many people were left behind. The team changed from neat at the beginning to scattered. I'm panting, too. My tired legs are weak!
Standing in the military posture is really uncomfortable.
On Wednesday, April 2, the weather will get better.
This is the third day here. What unforgettable things will happen today?
In the afternoon, we came to the training ground again. After several hours of practice, everyone learned to stand in the military posture.
"The neck should be straight, the head should be straight, the heels of the two feet should be close together, the toes should be separated by 60 degrees, the legs should be close together, the upper body should be straight, the abdomen should be closed, the forehead should be slightly closed, the hands should naturally droop, the middle finger should be close to the trousers seam, the thumb should be close to the second joint of the index finger, and the body should lean forward slightly!" Coach skillfully and sternly recited the main points of the military posture. The students corrected it bit by bit according to the instructor's words. "Keep it! Do not move! I want to report it! " Coach shouted.
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I don't know how long it took. Sweat ran down our cheeks. Students are as motionless as straight wood (want to move very much), even if their glasses are about to fall off, they dare not push or scratch their heads when they itch. No one wants to be punished by the teaching management department.
"Be at ease-stand at attention-stay where you are for 5 seconds!"
Ah, we can finally move!
"ouch!" I want to move my leg, but it hurts too much!
This is the taste of "military training"! It's really hard to stand in the military posture!
It is raining.
It rained lightly on Thursday, April 3rd.
We were practicing military posture on the training ground, and suddenly a few drops of water fell on my face. I didn't care at first, thinking that one of my classmates was spraying water. Later, some circles as big as beans appeared on the concrete floor, and we knew it was raining. In a few seconds, the rain became denser and denser, and the raindrops became bigger and bigger, and our clothes were soaked. The instructor took us to the restaurant at once. Sitting in the restaurant to shelter from the rain, ah, it's so cool, finally I can rest, no need to exercise!
The last day is different.
It will be sunny on Friday, April 4th.
As usual in the morning, after running, having breakfast and cleaning up the house, the instructor asked us to take our own plates and chopsticks to the training ground. We guessed right-we're going to have a picnic!
A dormitory is a group. Some people go to collect firewood, some people go to fetch water, and some people go to fetch food. Everyone has his own tasks and responsibilities. The task that was originally difficult, if everyone does a little, it will become very easy. We fumbled for the seasoning and the smoke made us cough. After a while, we saw that the color of the ingredients changed, like it was cooked. Then, surrounded by everyone, everyone filled in a little and ate the lunch cooked by everyone together, and there was unspeakable joy in my heart! Because I can cook by myself, I am finally a little independent!
The weather was fine in the afternoon, and the base specially held a tug-of-war competition. The teacher chose 15 tall and strong boys and girls to represent our class. The rest of the students form a cheerleading team, of course I am a cheerleader! After drawing lots, our Class 7 is competing with Class 6. As our class was the last to play, we learned the shortcomings of the above classes: everyone should be close to each other; Boys are in front, girls are in the middle, and the best boys stay at the end; Teachers can't take pictures, which will distract participants and lead to failure; Cheerleading is very powerful, and the rest of the students can't wait quietly. After some preparation, I finally want to play! Our cheerleaders shouted at the top of their lungs: "Class six or seven, come on! Class six or seven, come on! Six ... ",and even some girls who answer questions in class are as quiet as mosquitoes, and their voices are also very loud. Our cheerleading team is working hard below, the players are working hard on the field, and the teacher is guiding us to work hard. We will win glory for the class with Qixin!
We go home with the sunset glow. ...
Picture understanding ~
Knitting class.
we ...
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One of the punishments for correction is "squatting"! Look, that boy has been squatting, his face is sweaty.
Learn sign language.
Reflections on the Rubik's Cube
Where is the Officer of Corrections?
Craft class.
Our restaurant.
In class ... (squatting is really uncomfortable! )
At ease!
What are you doing?
My computer was "angry" or something this evening. Its typing function went on strike. I have to ask chenchen's father to come to my house to "operate" the computer.
"Dangdang Dangdang", chenchen's father came. After entering the door, my uncle clicked the mouse and keyboard and started "operation". Ah! The typing function of the computer has begun its mission again. By the way, my uncle also applied for a blog that I dream of. In fact, I haven't been in contact with computers for a long time, and I still can't learn many things, let alone blog! My uncle registered his blog first, and then began to dress up my blog style. I chose a pink background and layout. Later, he taught me how to use various functions on the blog.
From then on, I started my blog trip!
This morning, I was awakened by my mother's crying in my sleep. I got up lazily from the warm bed. Suddenly, my mother said, "Clean up this morning." Cleaning was my plan the other day, but my mother always said, "Never mind." So, I haven't mentioned it for several days.
After washing, I asked my mother, "Mom, can I tidy up the bookcase?" Mom didn't answer, so I had to make up my mind and tidy up the bookcase. I opened the cupboard door of the old books, then put them on the desk, and then put my books from the first volume of grade four and the books from grades one, two and three in order. Finally, I put all the books on the top floor-the third floor.
Ah! My bookcase was finally cleaned, but my back ached.
Four days will dawn again. I jump around in this prison day after day. I'm too tired to breathe. When I landed on all fours, my eyelids suddenly became heavy. I really want to sleep comfortably. There is no wind outside, there is no sound in the Woods, and there is no singing of birds. The office was as silent as death except for the ticking of the clock. I gradually felt lighter and suddenly rose above the bottle mouth. I saw my parents, relatives and friends, and kissed the sunshine, the land and the flowers. ...
No one knows how I died, and no one knows what I saw before I died, except that I have been lying in that vase after such a night.
Fourth grade diary composition 5 20xx September 1 Monday sunny
Today, Teacher Zhang asked who we wanted to surpass, and I said I wanted to surpass. Because Li Chenghao is only a little better than me, I decided to surpass him first and then choose other higher goals.
The teacher also asked us to stick our goals on the pencil box or desk, so that we can know our goals at any time and catch up with them. I think it is great! You can not only remind yourself to listen carefully, but also remember your goals.
Tuesday, September 2nd, 20xx is fine.
At noon today, I asked Jiang Zonghong to guess how my pocket money came from. He guessed several times, but he didn't get it right. It really killed me. In fact, I get one yuan for everything I do.
This afternoon's microcomputer class was taught by our former labor teacher. The teacher said to bring shoe covers to the computer room next week. You can only go in if you put it on. You can't go in without a shoe cover!
Wednesday, September 3rd, 20xx is fine.
Yesterday, my mother went to a parent-teacher meeting and told me: I am flattered that Teacher Zhang has been praising me. My mother also said: According to Xue's mother, when Xue said Ren Feixiang, he said "the famous Ren Feixiang". My heart is sweeter than eating rock sugar (because I think rock sugar is sweeter than honey). Dad also said that I have "fans"!
At noon, my mother asked me to buy "100" and "synchronous composition", and I accidentally lost my money. What should I tell my mother when I go back?
Thursday, September 4th, 20xx is fine.
I lost my money yesterday, remember? I learned my lesson today and didn't lose any more money. I bought "Winning the Championship Easily" and "Dictation" that my teacher asked me to buy.
Small sneakers were uncomfortable, so I wore them. Because there were no sneakers suitable for me at home and the PE teacher didn't allow me to wear sandals, I wore them all day. None of the shoes are tight, and my big feet and thumbs are going to be flat. It really hurts my heart.
Friday, September 5th, 20xx is fine.
Today, we had the first science class this semester and discussed the motion of objects. I found that objects in the world are always moving. How's it going? Isn't it wonderful and interesting?
In the afternoon, Xue and I ran the blackboard newspaper together and said that we must do a good job in the assessment next week!
After reading the blackboard newspaper, I went to see my grandmother. Grandma can't get out of bed because of backache, so she can only lie in bed. We should cherish the study time. If you are well, you won't get sick in the future. Mom's comment: Write it down every day, and write down what happens every day, big or small, as material, so that you will feel that you have something to say and write. Dad said in your diary on September 4, did you understand the meaning of "effort" through your own experience? By running a blackboard newspaper, visiting my grandmother and enhancing my sense of collective honor, I understand the importance of family and physical health. You also told mom that the teacher praised you! Ren Feixiang, mom is very happy to see your diary every day. If you insist, I believe you will be excellent.
Please believe that perseverance will bear fruit.
That day, Uncle Feng woke me up. He said, my life has begun. I must stick to it. I was born. "Mom," I shouted happily. My mother looked at me anxiously and said, "Son, you …" Only then did she notice that her body was different from other brothers and sisters. My body was shriveled, and I was a little sad, but I didn't give up. I thought that as long as I persisted, I would bloom as beautiful as my mother. I'm trying to absorb nutrition.
That day, Uncle Feng took me away from my mother's warm arms. He said, I need to go hiking and grow up somewhere else. I was taken to a place full of weeds. Uncle Feng said to stick to it, and I nodded. I don't know why weeds are so unfriendly to me. They don't say hello to me, don't talk to me, and even bully me. They pressed themselves on me, blocking all the sunshine. That's nothing. They entangled me with their own roots, making me unable to absorb nutrients, but I didn't give up. Under their bullying, I grew up even harder. My roots bypass their roots and cling to the soil in the field, constantly absorbing nutrients. I work hard.
I germinated that day. I broke through the fence and sprouted. I still try to grow up. I think I will blossom.
On that day, I blossomed, layers of yellow petals were baptized by the sun, and I was facing the sun. Suddenly Uncle Feng came. He smiled kindly and said, I knew you could do it.
One day I planted the seeds, and I told the children that perseverance would lead to success.
Please believe that persistence will succeed, just like this withered sunflower seed.