My 9-year-old daughter, Susan and 5-year-old son, Robbie went to the shopping centre with me. As we got there, we saw a big sign. It said, "Petting Zoo". The kids jumped up and asked, "Daddy, can we go?" Both my wife and I were out of work. However, I said, "Sure", giving them a quarter each. They went away, leaving only fifty cents  left in my pocket. A petting zoo is an enclosure   for kids to play with little animals while parents shop. A few minutes later, I saw Susan walking along behind me. I was surprised and asked why. She said sadly, "Well, Daddy, a ticket for Petting Zoo costs fifty cents. So I gave Robbie my quarter." Then she said my family motto  , "Love is Action!" I knew no one loves little animals more than Susan. She often watched my wife and me do and say "Love is Action!", and now she had put  _ it _  into her lifestyle. It had become part of her. She knew not only "Love is Action!", but also "Love is Sacrificial   Action!" I was moved. We went back to the Petting Zoo. Susan stood with her hands and chin   resting on the fence   and just watched Robbie feeding the animals. I had fifty cents burning a hole in my pocket. I put my hand into my pocket and took out the money. Sure, I must do that! What might happen next according to the story?
The writer would get angry with Robbie. Susan would play happily with the little animals. The writer would play together with Susan. The writer would buy Susan some candies.