After lunch, I put out my little turtle in a hurry. Want it to move freely.
In the evening, I want the tortoise to eat mosquitoes in the room. But I couldn't find it. Our family went out and carefully looked for every corner, but there was no trace.
Suddenly, I remembered that I forgot to close the door when I went to school at noon. The little turtle may have crawled through the door. I feel both ashamed and heartache. I'm still crying!
Later, my mother didn't give up moving the sofa out. "Plop" turtle fell down. It was hiding quietly on the back of the sofa. No wonder it couldn't be found.
Oh dear! What a false alarm!