The Little Girl Cathy by Jack

It’s a warm sunny Saturday. As spring comes into the garden, it brings a charming breath of fragrance with joy and vitality to the garden. Everywhere in the garden is vigorous: the flowers are blooming colorfully, and the green grass is standing there motionless.

A 5-year-old innocent girl is roaming around the garden. She has a pair of big blue eyes and a cute pink mouth with a small nose. Wearing a flowy grey shirt and pink pants, she looks so pretty, her blonde ponytail positioned high up on her head. The little girl is strolling along the path, suddenly a beautiful butterfly with colorful wing fluttered in front of Cathy’s eyesight. Cathy, the 5-year-old little girl, was attracted by that butterfly and desired to catch it.

Watching the butterfly stop by a flower, Cathy rushed to the butterfly happily and tried to use her hand to capture it. Unfortunately, the butterfly noticed Cathy and escaped. The butterfly fluttered around Cathy as if it was mocking the fact that Cathy did not catch it. “Darn it!” Stamping her feet angrily, Cathy felt very upset. “Little butterfly, I will catch you soon! You can’t escape from me, I promise!” she said angrily. Then, touching her long blonde hair, Cathy started to think about how to catch the butterfly. Suddenly, a good idea came to her mind.

This time, she decided to be quiet to avoid the butterfly’s attention. She pressed her lips together and bent her body over trying to approach the butterfly quietly. One step, two step, three step…. Soon she approached the butterfly from behind. Stretching out her hand very quickly, finally Cathy captured the butterfly. She was so glad as if she did a great thing. She wanted to share this pleasure with everyone, especially with her dear mother.

“Yeah, mommy, I did it! I caught a beautiful butterfly!” Jumping up and down, the little girl shouted to her mom loudly with great excitement. She rushed to her mother happily, Cathy waved her hand with the beautiful butterfly. “Mommy, is it very beautiful? Do you like it?” Cathy asked her mother innocently.

Removing small strands of hair that had blown in Cathy’s face, her mother answered with great pleasure “Cathy, you really did a good job. The butterfly is so beautiful and cute just like you. I like it so much.”

Hearing her mom’s praise, Cathy smiled with great joy. Holding her mom’s hand, Cathy, in her flowy grey shirt and pink pants, went back home to celebrate.