Сочинение на тему животные для 3 класса

One day in the summer, in the middle of the day, our very, very homey and so cowardly cat fell out of the open window. It was not high, plus a rose window is small, but very green tree.We learned that the cat is not at home, and on the street, almost immediately — by terrible screams somehow beyond the grave, a denunciation of the yard. We immediately rushed to the window … That's what we saw.Our cat hanging on a tree, caught in a branch. Branch under his weight bent almost to the ground, so — it hangs close to the ground, and his eyes bulging, screaming wildly. And around him a circle sitting all local homeless cats and looking at it carefully.Went out, ripped it from the poor Screwtape tree (with branch) and brought home.