write a paragraph about an animal and how they take care of young ones​

Answer:

Dogs take care of their youngs. They do this by feeding them with their bodies. Mother dogs feed pups with their breasts in order to let the pups get the nutrients they need. Mother dogs also hold the pups close in order to keep them warm.

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Issues raised in the sub story of Ikemefuna in things fall apart ​

20.What do Romeo and Juliet share when they first speak to one another, and what does it show?

1.They share a drink to show that they are friends, not enemies.

2.They share a sonnet to show that they are equals in love.

3.They share a dance to show everyone that they are dating.

Locate the gerund phrase and identify its noun use. We enjoyed riding on the bus. Gerund Phrase: Noun Use:

Click to read the passage from The Metamorphosis, by Franz Kafka. Then
answer the question.
Gregor realizes that he does not like the milk his sister left for him. What does
this detail suggest?
O A. Gregor's sister wasted her time trying to help Grecht
B. Gregor's transformation affected more than his appearance.
O
C. Gregor is not appreciative of his sister's kindness.
O D. Gregor was not as hungry as he thought he was.

Audiences felt very (bad/badly) when they watched George and Eliza's desperate escapte over the ice with their baby.

a) bad
b) badly
Question 8
Viewers hoped until the very end that the family's escape would work out (perfect/perfectly).

a) perfect
b) perfectly
Question 9
It wasn't until 1968 that the code talker program was declassified by the US military, allowing (whoever/whomever) had participated in the missions to finally speak about the code talkers.

a) whoever
b) whomever


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Which two sentences in this excerpt from Emmuska Orczy's The Scarlet Pimpernel show the perspective that the French Revolution was barbaric?
A surging, seething, murmuring crowd of beings that are human only in name, for to the eye and ear they seem naught but savage creatures, animated by vile passions and by the lust of vengeance and of hate. The hour, some little time before sunset, and the place, the West Barricade, at the very spot where, a decade later, a proud tyrant raised an undying monument to the nation's glory and his own vanity. During the greater part of the day the guillotine had been kept busy at its ghastly work: all that France had boasted of in the past centuries, of ancient names, and blue blood, had paid toll to her desire for liberty and for fraternity. The carnage had only ceased at this late hour of the day because there were other more interesting sights for the people to witness, a little while before the final closing of the barricades for the night. And so the crowd rushed away from the Place de la Greve and made for the various barricades in order to watch this interesting and amusing sight. It was to be seen every day, for those aristos were such fools! They were traitors to the people of course, all of them, men, women, and children, who happened to be descendants of the great men who since the Crusades had made the glory of France: her old NOBLESSE. Their ancestors had oppressed the people, had crushed them under the scarlet heels of their dainty buckled shoes, and now the people had become the rulers of France and crushed their former masters—not beneath their heel, for they went shoeless mostly in these days—but a more effectual weight, the knife of the guillotine.