I have a vulture, a funny friendly vulture.
He is good at art and likes to draw pictures.
He is hungry but he eats the least,
because he wants to let his children eat more meat.
He is had-working and takes care of the family.
I call him ‘my dearest daddy’.
I have a pig, a fat lazy pig.
She always sleeps and likes to eat cakes.
She says she will keep fit.
But I tell her not to lie to the kids.
She loves me and likes to plays the guitar.
I call her ‘ma ma’.
I have a panda, a gentle kind panda.
She likes to drink the juice of bamboo leaves and eats bananas.
She likes to watch TV and reads comic books.
And she even knows how to cook.
She is playful and always uses the computer.
I call her ‘low B sister’.
I have a koala bear, a cute teeny koala bear.
He loves to listen to rock music.
He sticks to my mother all the time.
Sometimes, he will even jump onto my mother’s back and climb.
Anyway, he is our dear.
I call him ‘baby little brother’.
Then, there’s me.
I know what I am.
I’m the tasty roast duck.
I will be scared when I am going to be eaten by others.