Once when I was going for a walk with my mother and my little sister, I heard a strange sound and saw a small kitten shaking with cold. I came nearer to the tree and felt that the kitten asked me for help. Its eyes told me about it. I tiptoed and reached the kitten.
My mother let me take it home. It was hungry and cold. I gave it some milk and played with it. The kitten was happy. So was I.
Daria K, 11, Belarus