关于责任感的故事英语作文50词
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关于责任感的故事英语作文50词
全文共6篇示例,供读者参考
篇1
A Lesson in Responsibility
My name is Tommy, and I'm 10 years old. I want to tell you a story about a time when I really learned the importance of being responsible.
It all started a few months ago when my parents got me a puppy for my birthday. His name is Buddy, and he's the cutest golden retriever you've ever seen. I was so excited to finally have a dog of my own!
At first, taking care of Buddy was a lot of fun. My parents showed me how to feed him, give him water, and take him for walks. I even got to teach him some cool tricks like sit, stay, and roll over. Whenever I'd get home from school, Buddy would greet me at the door, wagging his tail like crazy. We'd play fetch in the backyard for hours. He was my new best friend.
But after a few weeks, I started getting a little lazy with my responsibilities as Buddy's owner. Instead of taking him for walks,
I'd just let him out in the backyard to run around. Sometimes I'd forget to give him fresh water or refill his food bowl. Buddy started looking a little sad and low-energy.
One Saturday morning, I was feeling too lazy to take Buddy for a walk, so I just opened the back door to let him out into the yard. But when I went to let him back inside a little while later, Buddy was nowhere to be found! I searched all over the backyard calling his name, but he didn't come. That's when I noticed that the gate leading out to the street was open - Buddy must have slipped out while I wasn't paying attention.
I started to panic. What if Buddy got hit by a car or taken by someone? This was all my fault for being so irresponsible. I ran inside crying and told my parents what happened. They were understandably upset with me, but they helped me make flyers to put up around the neighborhood about our missing dog.
For the next few days, I could barely eat or sleep, I was so worried about Buddy. My parents took me driving around looking for him, and we asked everyone we saw if they'd spotted a golden retriever puppy. No one had seen him. I felt just awful - this was supposed to be my responsibility and I had completely failed. If anything bad happened to Buddy, it would be all my fault.
Then, on the fourth day, we got an amazing phone call. A nice family a few blocks away had found Buddy wandering around their yard! Apparently the little guy had managed to travel pretty far from our house during his great escape. We rushed over there right away, and I've never been so relieved as when I saw Buddy's sweet furry face. He was safe!
As we drove Buddy back home, my parents gave me a stern lecture. They told me that Buddy was my responsibility, and I needed to take that seriously. I had put Buddy's safety at risk and caused our whole family a lot of worry and stress because I wasn't being responsible like I promised when they got me a puppy. Tears streamed down my face as I apologized over and over, promising I would never be so careless again.
From that day on, I really did change. I made sure to walk Buddy every single day and never let him out of my sight unless he was safely in our backyard. I was so careful about giving him food, water, and attention. My parents didn't have to remind me about any of my responsibilities when it came to taking care of Buddy.
Having Buddy go missing for those few days was a huge wake-up call for me about what it really means to be responsible. It's not just doing the bare minimum - it's going above and
beyond to make sure you are honoring your commitments, even when you don't feel like it. Because when you're responsible for something, you can't take any shortcuts.
Buddy is more than just a pet to me, he's a friend who depends on me for everything. Thanks to that scary experience, I've learned that being responsible is actually a way of showing love and care for someone or something that's important to you. These days, I'm Buddy's most responsible friend. And he's one happy, well-cared for pup because of it!
篇2
The Day I Learned About Responsibility
Hi, my name is Jamie and I'm 8 years old. I want to tell you a story about the time I really learned what responsibility means. It was a normal day after school. Mom had picked me up and we were home having a snack. That's when the phone rang.
"Hello?" Mom answered. Her face dropped as she listened. "Oh no, I completely forgot! I'm so sorry..."
I could tell something was wrong from the look on her face. When she hung up, she turned to me with a worried expression.
"Jamie, I made a mistake. I was supposed to pick up Mrs. Wilson's kids from school today since she had a doctor's appointment. But I forgot all about it!" She looked at the clock. "Their school lets out in 15 minutes. What am I going to do?"
Mrs. Wilson lives next door to us. She has two kids - Billy who is 6 and Rosie who is 5. Sometimes Mom watches them after school if Mrs. Wilson has somewhere to go.
"Don't worry Mom, I can go get them!" I said confidently. I liked the idea of being a big kid and getting to pick them up from school.
Mom looked unsure. "I don't know, Jamie. You've never had to do that before. What if you get lost or something happens?"
"I'll be careful, I promise!" I pleaded. "Their school is just a few blocks away. I can handle it."
Mom thought about it for a minute. Finally, she said "Okay, you can do it. But you have to be very responsible, you understan
篇3
A Lesson in Responsibility
My name is Tommy and I'm in the fourth grade. This is the story about the time I learned a really big lesson about
responsibility. It all started last summer when my parents told me I could get a puppy! I was so excited. I had been asking for a dog for years and they finally said yes.
We went to the animal shelter and I got to pick out my new puppy. There were so many cute dogs there, but I chose an adorable golden retriever puppy that I named Buddy. The people at the shelter told my parents that having a puppy was a really big responsibility. They said puppies need to be fed, walked, played with, and have their areas cleaned up after them every single day. My parents said they understood and that I would be responsible for taking care of Buddy.
At first, it was really fun having Buddy. He was so cute and playful. I loved cuddling with him, throwing his toys, and teaching him tricks. But after a few weeks, I started to get lazy about my responsibilities. I would sleep late instead of taking Buddy out first thing in the morning to go potty. I would forget to give him his dog food and water. And I hardly ever remembered to pick up his poop in the backyard.
My mom and dad had to keep reminding me over and over again to take care of Buddy. If they didn't remind me, I honestly would just forget all about my responsibilities as Buddy's owner.
I felt bad that my parents had to nag me so much. After all,
Buddy was my puppy, not theirs. They already had enough responsibilities taking care of me and my little sister.
One day, things took a turn for the worse. I was being particularly lazy and irresponsible about Buddy's care. His dog bed was really smelly because I hadn't changed his puppy pads in days. He ran out of food and water because I forgot to refill his bowls. And worst of all, I didn't take him out to go potty all day long.
When I finally did take Buddy out in the backyard that night, he immediately had a huge accident right on our patio! He just couldn't hold it any longer. My dad got so mad at me. He made me clean up the whole smelly mess all by myself as punishment. I felt absolutely terrible. Poor Buddy had suffered so much that day because of my irresponsibility.
After that, I really learned my lesson. I put a checklist on the refrigerator of all the things I needed to do for Buddy every day. First thing every morning, I took him out to go potty, no matter how tired I was. I made sure he always had fresh food, water, and clean puppy pads. I picked up his poop in the backyard right after he went. And of course, I still played with him a ton and gave him cuddles and treats when he was being a good boy.
Thanks to my new found responsible behavior, Buddy stopped having accidents and was a very happy, healthy puppy. My parents didn't have to remind me about my duties as a dog owner anymore. They were so proud of me for finally stepping up and being responsible. Earning their trust and pride felt so much better than being lazy and letting them down.
From that experience, I learned that having a pet is a huge responsibility that can't be taken lightly. It's definitely a big commitment when you bring a puppy into your life. Looking back, I'm really glad my parents didn't just get rid of Buddy when I was so irresponsible at first. Instead, they gave me a chance to learn such an important life lesson. Because of that experience when I was a kid, I know I'll be a very responsible pet owner as an adult too. Responsibility is something that should never be neglected. I'm grateful I learned that at a young age with my best friend Buddy by my side.
篇4
A Lesson in Responsibility
Yesterday was supposed to be a fun day, but it turned into one of the worst days of my life. It all started when Mom asked
me to feed our dog Buddy before leaving for school. "Don't forget," she said sternly, "Buddy is your responsibility."
I mumbled "Okay, okay" like I always do, not really paying attention. I was too excited about the class field trip to the science museum that day. All I could think about were the cool experiments and planetarium show we'd get to see.
I rushed out the door, backpack half-zipped, lunchbox swinging from my arm. Buddy came running behind me, hoping for his breakfast. "Sorry boy, I'll feed you later!" I shouted over my shoulder as I ran to catch the school bus.
At the museum, I marveled at the massive dinosaur skeleton replicas and gigantic prehistoric shark jaws. I loved watching the static electricity demo where the hair on the museum teacher's head stuck straight up. The best part was the planetarium - we got to see the whole night sky projected on the domed ceiling, with shooting stars and orbiting planets. It was awesome!
Finally, it was time to line up and head back to the bus. That's when Mr. Parker, our teacher, asked "Did everyone remember to take care of their responsibilities at home this morning before coming?"
My heart dropped into my stomach. In the excitement of the field trip, I had completely forgotten to feed Buddy! I shakily raised my hand.
"I...I forgot to feed my dog this morning," I admitted sheepishly. The rest of the class gasped in shock. Mr. Parker gave me a disappointed look.
"Neglecting your responsibilities has consequences," he warned ominously. "We'll have to go straight to your house before dropping the others off."
On the bus ride, kids kept shooting me looks and whispering.
A few even laughed and pointed at me. My face burned with shame and embarrassment. What was Mom going to say? Buddy must be starving by now!
Sure enough, when we pulled up to my house, there was Buddy sadly looking out the front window. As soon as I opened the door, he began jumping and frantically licking my legs, so hungry. My heart sank seeing his sad eyes.
I quickly filled his food and water bowls as Mr. Parker looked on disapprovingly. Mom rushed in from work and her jaw dropped seeing my class there.
"Jeremy! What's going on? Why is your class here?" she asked, hands on her hips. Tears welled up in my eyes as I explained how I had irresponsibly forgotten to feed Buddy that morning.
"I'm so disappointed in you," Mom sighed, shaking her head. "Taking care of Buddy is your job, your responsibility. He was suffering because of your forgetfulness!" She thanked Mr. Parker for bringing me home to correct my mistake.
On the long bus ride back to school, nobody would even look at me. I stared out the window feeling absolutely terrible. When we returned, Mr. Parker asked if I had learned my lesson about being more responsible. I vigorously nodded yes.
From that day on, you'd better believe I never forgot to do my responsibilities, especially taking care of Buddy. Remembering that pit of shame in my stomach, and the disappointment on Mom and Mr. Parker's faces, was all the motivation I needed.
Neglecting responsibilities might not seem like a big deal when you're a kid. But failing at your duties, even little ones, can really hurt others who are counting on you. That's a lesson I'll never forget.
篇5
A Lesson in Responsibility
My name is Sam and I'm 10 years old. I love video games, pizza, and hanging out with my friends. I also really love my dog Buddy. Buddy is a golden retriever and he's my best friend. We do everything together - play fetch, go for walks, and just hang out.
One day after school, I was really excited because my parents had said I could have a sleepover with my friends Jack and Mike. We had big plans to order pizza, play video games all night, and just have an awesome time being kids. When I got home from school, my mom reminded me that I needed to feed Buddy, give him fresh water, and take him for a walk before my friends came over.
"Don't worry mom, I've got it covered," I told her confidently. She went upstairs to work and I plopped down on the couch to play video games until my friends arrived.
A couple hours later, the doorbell rang. It was Jack and Mike! We were so excited for our sleepover night. We ordered a giant pepperoni pizza and broke open some soda and chips. As we
were in the middle of an intense video game battle, I heard a weird noise coming from the kitchen. It sounded like…splashing?
I got up to investigate and what I saw made my heart sink. There was water everywhere! Buddy had somehow knocked over his giant water bowl and it had spilled all over the kitchen floor. I groaned as I saw the giant puddle. How was I going to clean this up before my parents saw?
Just then, my mom came downstairs. "Sam! What is going on in here?" she exclaimed.
"I'm so sorry mom," I said, feeling terrible. "I got so distracted with the video games that I forgot to take care of Buddy before my friends came over. It's my fault the water bowl got knocked over."
My mom looked disappointed, but also understanding. "Sam, I know you were really excited for your sleepover. But you made a commitment to take care of Buddy's needs first before anything else. Part of being responsible is following through on what you say you'll do, no matter how fun other things might be."
She was right. I had completely dropped the ball on my responsibility to take care of my dog just because I wanted to
jump right into playing with my friends. That wasn't fair to Buddy at all. My mom sent Jack and Mike home for the night and had me spend the next hour cleaning up the entire kitchen floor. It wasn't fun, but I knew I deserved it for being irresponsible.
The next day, I made sure Buddy was taken care of first thing after school - fresh food, water, and a good long walk. Once I had taken care of my responsibility to him, I felt a lot better about myself. My mom smiled when she saw I had held up my end of the deal. "I'm proud of you for following through today, Sam," she said. "That's what responsibility is all about."
From then on, I worked a lot harder to be responsible, not just with taking care of Buddy's needs, but with all my commitments like homework, chores, and anything else I had said I would do. If I made a promise, I made sure to keep it. It felt good to be dependable and know that people could count on me.
Responsibility isn't always easy, especially when there is so much fun to be had. But keeping your word and following through on what you commit to is a really important quality. It helps others trust you and feel confident that you'll do what you say. It's a simple thing, but it makes a big difference.
So whenever I'm tempted to be irresponsible and blow something off for something else, I just remember that night with the water bowl incident. I learned that being accountable for your responsibilities has to come first, no matter what. Once you take care of what you're supposed to do, then you can enjoy the fun stuff with a clear conscience. Thanks to Buddy and that kitchen floor mishap, it's a lesson I'll never forget!
篇6
A Lesson in Responsibility
It was a sunny Monday morning, and I was getting ready for school like any other day. I rushed through breakfast, grabbed my backpack, and ran out the door to catch the bus. Little did I know, that day would teach me a valuable lesson about responsibility that I'll never forget.
When I got to my classroom, my teacher Mrs. Wilson had an important announcement. "Class, we are going to have a very special guest join us this week - Sammy the class pet!" she exclaimed excitedly. A hush fell over the room as Mrs. Wilson unveiled a large glass tank with a cute little hamster inside.
"Who would like to volunteer to take Sammy home over the weekend and be responsible for taking care of him?" Mrs. Wilson
asked. My hand shot up immediately - I had been begging my parents for a pet for months, and this seemed like the perfect trial run to prove I was ready!
Sure enough, Mrs. Wilson picked me. "Excellent, Johnny! I know you'll do a wonderful job," she said with a warm smile as she handed me the tank and hamster care instructions. I could barely contain my excitement.
That weekend, I devoted all my time and energy to being the best hamster caretaker ever. I made sure Sammy had plenty of fresh food and water. I cleaned out his bedding and tank regularly. I even spent hours just watching him run on his wheel and playing with the chew toys. Taking care of Sammy was surprisingly a lot of work, but I loved every minute of it.
However, my responsibility high came crashing down on Sunday night. I had gotten so distracted playing video games that I completely forgot to give Sammy his dinner. When I finally remembered around bedtime, I gasped in horror - his food bowl was completely empty! I quickly filled it back up, feeling awful for neglecting my duties.
The next day at school, I guiltily returned Sammy to the classroom, explaining to Mrs. Wilson what had happened. To my surprise, instead of being upset, she gave me a sympathetic look.
"Johnny, thank you for being honest. This is exactly why I have students take care of our class pet - to learn that having a pet is a big responsibility that can't be ignored, even for one night," she explained gently.
Mrs. Wilson's words really struck a chord with me. I realized that by forgetting to feed Sammy, I had failed at the very task I had been so eager to prove I could handle. Burying my head in my hands, I vowed never to be so irresponsible again.
From that day on, I worked harder than ever to show how committed I was to being responsible. I aced all my homework assignments by getting them done right after school instead of procrastinating. I made sure to feed our family dog Buster before doing anything else in the mornings. I even started making my bed each day without my parents having to remind me.
Finally, after many months of displaying my newfound responsible nature, my parents decided I had proven myself
pet-worthy. For my 10th birthday, they surprised me with a friendly little puppy who I promised to take care of with the same diligence I had learned from Sammy. True to my word, I have been the best dog owner I can be.
Thanks to that one mistake with our class pet, I learned that being responsible means making whatever you've committed to
a priority - no exceptions. Forgetting endangered the very thing I cared about most. While it was a tough lesson, it's one that will stick with me for life. Whenever I'm tempted to shirk my responsibilities, I just remember poor Sammy going hungry, and I get right back on track. Responsibility may not be easy, but it's essential - and that's a lesson I'll never forget.。