I have a small tortoise. She has two legs, two hands and a small tail.

One day, I took my tortoise to the park. I put her on the grass and began to draw her. At first, she was so afraid that she always keep her head into the housing. After some times, she began to jut out her head and four limbs, so that I could draw her. Today I was very happy. The tortoise

ought me so much happiness, and I love her very much.