过年宠物放哪？
人们迎接新年之际，总有那么一群不高兴的群体，就是那些留守的宠物。猫狗们看着自己的主人放假和家人去外出游玩，而留在空空的房屋内，独自过着吃睡的日子。春节期间，不少市民因为要拜访亲朋好友，或走亲访友，难免会将爱宠单独留在家中，甚至有的市民将爱宠直接带到朋友家。这是不道德的行为，且不利于饲养宠物。
为下面两篇文章各写一篇30词左右的短文
1、A Tiger’s Life is Hard
Life of a Tiger Ours
Growing up with my Dad in a small house， I didn’t feel I was missing out on much. We had TV， and sometimes Dad would bring friends back from work and we’d have dinners of chicken legs and onion rings.Then on school nights I’d have beef stroganoff for dinner. Sometimes my Mom would make it alone instead of watching a movie. It could get lonely， being the only tiger living that way.
About a year and a half ago， a new tiger， Pinky， moved in next door. We had been neighbors， but didn’t know each other， since her family moved in when I was 2.Pinky is 3， and I’ll be 5 in February.At first we were enemies.She didn’t like me and I didn’t like her. Then one night I peed on her front lawn.Pinky was devastated.Finally， we got to be friends. When I’m not playing with her， she eats too much.I try to act as big brother to her.I even got her a dog of her own. His name is Zorro.I don’t care for Zorro.
When I’m bored I like to climb high places and play with electrical wires.I hate it when people put up fences. Sometimes they put up new ones， and I can’t get through. Do you think they’re trying to get rid of me?
2、Christmas is Cold for Many
For most of us， Christmas is a time of year when we are awash in feelings of love， when we celebrate the birth of a savior and exchange gifts with our families and friends. For others， Christmas is far fro a happy time.
For millions of children， Christmas means eating a lot and getting presents. But for many teenagers and adults， Christmas is different.They can’t eat a lot and they don’t feel like receiving gifts.For them， this is no time of abundance.
For these people， suffering from anorexia nervosa(厌食症)，bulimia(暴食症)，eating disorders(饮食的障碍)or simply on a diet(节食)，Christmas presents added to their weight is just one more thing they don’t want to eat.
For them， Christmas trees are usually not welcomed.For them， the holy day carries a mixed message: “The baby is here” can also mean， “You have to eat now.”
A writer for a national magazine who went by the title of Mr. X， and who has had anorexia for 25 years， remembers the hunger and the guilt of the Christmas seasons of his youth.
“Between 4 and 6 a.m.on Christmas day， I would get up and walk around the house like a zombie.I’m fairly certain my parents didn’t miss a moment of TV， but for me there was no rest for the weary.”
For the first time in his life， this year X is going to Christmas dinner.“I’m taking my 21-year-old daughter and my 23-year-old son and we would like to go to someone’s home for Christmas dinner.The gifts I’ll give them―a book I have for years been intending to read and a poem of mine they’ll probably hate―don’t have to be much.I just want to do something to get over this terrible feeling that I’m making a scene of myself.”
For X and the millions of others who cope with an eating disorder， the message is simple: someone cares.