My Secret Life as a Panda

Inspired by Juliane Elliot’s article.

My name spells as P-A-N-D-A. I was born in China. When my mom goes to the forest, I will accompany her to pick up food there. Mr. Quake, Ms. Croak, Mdm. Bleat, Mr. Moo, and Mrs. Bark are all my best friends. We get along very well. Triond has one collection of my album that is well-kept here. Below is my secret life to share with you.

Hey, why are you gazing at me like that? Haven’t you seen a panda nibbling at the carrot? Instead of eating bamboo, I think the carrot can help me putting on weight. Otherwise, my belly may become heavier and bigger.

My teacher gave me a lot of homework to do. Today, I don’t have a lucky choice to play with my playmates, but I’ve to suffer here doing this boring task. Oh, my god! There’s still a lot of work to be done so I’ve to get myself cracking.

“My baby boy, sit properly! Mom is going to tell you a story. Once upon a time, there lived an ugly princess but she ……….” Mom told a story with love, but I shut my ears to her lovely story as I fall asleep.

Today, I’ve a military training. The commander ordered me to crawl towards one of the enemy’s tents to spy at their attacking strategies.

Wow, what kind of flower is this! It’s amazingly fragrant! I’m going to put this on my body so that I can save on buying perfume.

This flower is indeed fragrant, but to whom shall I give it to? Thinking of this, I’m feeling a bit headache.

Save your breath, you’ll never succeed in persuading me to quit from learning Chinese Kung Fu. See my posture, cool right?