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peter要和他父母去美国度假，他托好友NICK照顾他的鹦鹉。请你以Peter的名义给Nick写一封信，告诉Nick应如何照顾这只鹦鹉。
提示词bird food,clean water,give her a clean cabbage,leaf once a week,wash her bowl,clean her cage,speak to her in English

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Dear Nick,
How are you ? Now I am wrting to you to ask you for a help. I am about to go to America to spend a vacation with my parents for about 4 weeks. I will be appreciated if you give me a great help of taking care of my parrot when I am away from home.
You can buy some bird food at pets market. She like fresh food. So please give her clean water every day and give her a clean cabbage,one leaf once a week; wash her bowl every two days,clean her cage twice a week. In addition, please speak to her in English every day for about 5 minutes.
I believe you will be fine in looking after my parrot and she will give you lots of fun. You will be good friends.

Yours truely
Peter
18 April,2009

the fox and the cat it happened that the cat met the fox in a forest, and as she thought to herself: 'he is clever and full of experience, and much esteemed in the world, ' she spoke to him in a friendly way. 'good day, dear mr fox, how are you? how is all with you? how are you getting on in these hard times? ' the fox, full of all kinds of arrogance, looked at the cat from head to foot, and for a long time did not know whether he would give any answer or not. at last he said: 'oh, you wretched beard cleaner, you piebald fool, you hungry mouse hunter, what can you be thinking of? have you the cheek to ask how i am getting on? what have you learnt? how many arts do you understand? ' 'i understand but one, ' replied the cat, modestly. 'what art is that? ' asked the fox. 'when the hounds are following me, i can spring into a tree and save myself. ' 'is that all? ' said the fox. 'i am master of a hundred arts, and have into the bargain a sackful of cunning. you make me sorry for you; come with me, i will teach you how people get away from the hounds. ' just then came a hunter with four dogs. the cat sprang nimbly up a tree, and sat down at the top of it, where the branches and foliage quite concealed her. 'open your sack, mr fox, open your sack, ' cried the cat to him, but the dogs had already seized him, and were holding him fast. 'ah, mr fox, ' cried the cat. 'you with your hundred arts are left in the lurch! had you been able to climb like me, you would not have lost your life. ' ��ƪ������˼