Rule number one: stray cats
In the hole downstairs of my house, there lived a lovely little yellow cat. I finally caught it! Lead it with bread, tease it out, and call it out, all won't do! It always meows, as if to say something.
Soon, it knows me well and is no longer afraid of me. When he was hungry, he squatted in front of my house and begged. I will quietly bring him some bread to fill his stomach. What a greedy little guy! Eat a lot every time!
It has yellow and white fur, just like a little prince. When it is happy, it will rub me and arch my hand; When you are unhappy, you lie outside in the sun and don't say a word.
I named it Mimi. My name is Mimi, and it will meow. It is afraid of water and mice. Once, a mouse was in front of it, and it did not dare to move! I'm so angry! That's stupid!
Mimi is particularly naive. A broken bottle and an expensive product are its treasures, which can be played for a long time. One of them is a toy fish, which plays very hard and is not tired of playing every day. Mimi is cute when she eats. Smell first, then lick, then eat. It chews slowly and eats with relish. After eating, I wash my face carefully with my paws and sometimes "clean up" my whole body.
A friend's house has a dog, who often steals Mimi's food. When Mimi came back, she found that the rice was gone, and she meowed, which made people panic. Sometimes, when Mimi meets a dog, she tickles the dog with her claws. Dogs will be afraid to back off, bark, and Mimi will not move. She will always keep an eye on the dog, and she will tease the dog whenever it comes near. Never let the dog near. Call it timid, it dares to catch dogs; Call it bold. The mouse is afraid. Tell me, is it strange?
It's always so easy: you don't have to do your homework, you don't have to be locked up at home all day, you don't have to eat anything you don't want, you can go wherever you want, and you are free. Unlike us, we do homework every day, stay at home for a few hours, eat things we don't want to eat, and have a wide range of activities. Alas, our children are almost envious of this kitten.
Now, my partner and I can't see this kitten. I wonder where it went and what it is like now. I miss it so much. I hope it can find a good family and stop wandering. ...
Chapter 2: Stray cats
Recently, I often see several lovely stray cats wandering downstairs in the school dormitory, which makes me pay attention to them.
Sometimes they are in pairs, and sometimes they act alone, swaggering in the campus, exercising in the trees and sunbathing on the lawn, as if the precious sunshine in winter is for them, which makes people feel warm. At first, I thought that since it was a stray cat, it should be dirty. As a result, I found that some of them are quite clean, and even one of them is chubby, which shows that their wandering life is still good. Every day, many classmates who love cats feed them in the building. Lucky cats can also eat ham sausage, which is completely human treatment. In the contact with classmates, they changed from hostility in the past, to caution, to indifference, and even had feelings for people who often fed them. You can often see them waiting for their classmates at the entrance of the dormitory. A few times when I passed by, a cat called me lazily, perhaps hoping that I would give it something delicious. Some students tease them in their spare time, and even stand together to watch them bask in the sun and play. Here, their presence adds a warmth. Make up for the fact that "no pets are allowed in the dormitory". sorry In this way, the lucky stray cat lived a happy life of eating "hundreds of meals".
But if there are more cats, there will be more problems, which will occasionally make people feel very hateful. For example, just yesterday, I don't know which wild cat chewed up some quilts aired by classmates downstairs, dragged the cotton out of the quilts, and left the glorious mark of "visiting here" on them. Until the evening, the cat kept drilling into the quilt, perhaps because of the warmth in the quilt. The students really hate it. They are all talking about it. In addition, sometimes cats collectively "practice their voices" at night, which will make people feel creepy.
These stray cats seem to have settled down in school, and there is a tendency to live here for a long time. But anyway, I hope we can get along well with these kittens.
Chapter III: Stray cats
In the world of cats, there are many occupations, such as police and cooks. But there is a cat who never wants to be assigned a job. It just wants to wander around. The other cats turned around and ran away when they saw it, but it was not angry.
If it is willing to work, it must be decent. Because it has a good talent. A suit of elegant hair, a pair of bright brown eyes, sparkling, like two bright gems.
It has left footprints in many cities. One day, it found a dark "big hole" in a city. With the help of night vision eyes, it can clearly see the inside. It found many things in it, just like a storage room. It turns out that this is a garage. He walked over curiously and only heard a warning meow. Looking through the garage door, it turned out to be a snow-white female cat. Her beautiful figure and dexterous posture completely fascinated the stray cat. The mother cat looked at the silly stray cat and went over and gently pushed the stray cat with her little paws.
"Hi, what's your name?"
"My name is a stray cat, and you, miss?"
"Gabriel"
What are you doing here?
"Oh, look-look-look at the garage."
The stray cat thought, I can't let her think I'm useless.
"Oh, I also look after the garage. Let's do it together. "
"good!"
At night, they sleep under raincoats supported by wooden sticks.
Since then, stray cats have been diligent. He is busy taking care of his hair, keeping a mighty posture and propping up a dignified face. In order to live a decent and comfortable life with Gabriel, he has several jobs besides looking after the garage: hotel receptionist, postman, barber, architect and so on. Every day, every month and every year, he is very busy, but he is very happy, because he thinks that as long as he can be with Gabriel, it is the happiness of his life.
Slowly, almost everyone in the cat world knew about this once stray cat. Although they all retain the name "stray cat", "stray cat" seems to have another special meaning in their hearts. "You see, that stray cat is really cool", "That stray cat has become the most hardworking cat in our cat industry", and most importantly, those beautiful young female cats have turned stray cats into idols in their hearts. They are looking forward to finding the other half who knows how to love and pay for it like a stray cat.
Of course, Gabrielle is the happiest. She thinks stray cats are the best gift from God.
Chapter four: Two stray cats, Huang.
That day, I saw two stray cats in the passage on the second floor of the school. I was curious at that time and observed it carefully.
These two cats are kittens and cats. The kitten sits on the board, curled up and looks like a black fur ball. It has a pair of green eyes, like two night pearls flashing in the dark, with a trace of fear, depression and helplessness in its eyes. It doesn't dare to move, and sometimes it makes a few flustered cries, "Meow meow ...! "There was a big cat not far away, probably the mother of a kitten. The female cat is very big, 50 cm long. A set of khaki hair. But there is a gap between them, about 10 cm wide and 60 cm high. They are separated by this seam. The big cat heard the kitten's cry and jumped from the upper board to the lower board. When the kitten saw the big cat, she ran happily and threw herself into the big cat's arms. Then the big cat jumped back and signaled the kitten to go up. Seeing this, I think these two cats are so interesting. How can a kitten go up there?
At this time, more and more students watched the kitten with me, and it became more and more lively. When the kitten saw the big cat jump, the kitten jumped with it. Suddenly, the kitten stopped for some reason. Are you afraid you can't jump up and fall down? Indeed, it was a very dangerous thing, but he chose to climb. But he didn't know that there was a board between his mother's seams, but it didn't occupy the board where the kitten stood-the kitten was caught! I saw it shaking all over. Maybe it's struggling. And big cats! He jumped down again, made a demonstration and jumped up again. The kitten is still the same-motionless, I am anxious to see it. So I ran to the first floor, grabbed a breakfast bread box and shouted at the kitten on the ceiling, "Meow, come down, be good!" " Where is the kitten? Seemed to hear my words, looked at me with small eyes, seemed to want to jump down, but were afraid to come down and looked at me with those poor eyes. I carried the box for a long time, but the kitten didn't respond to me. She just looked at me. My hands are sour, so I have to give up and walk away.
I have never seen that kitten again.
Later, when I remembered the scene of two cats, I realized a truth: although these two cats are stray cats, they should learn skills from childhood and work hard for survival, just like people.
Chapter 5: Stray cats
Walking after dinner a few days ago, I just walked out of the gate of the community when I heard a faint "meow" sound and looked inside through the street lamp. In the small bush behind the landscape stone outside the gate of the community, I showed a pair of timid, loving and painful round eyes and hurried over with my children. At this time, the kitten seemed to see the savior and poked its head out of the low bush. That's a yellow kitten, not very fat. When walking, I can't lift my left leg at the back, almost dragging my leg. On closer inspection, it turned out that the calf was broken. Every step, the kitten mews with pain.
I stood there with two children and watched for a while. Seeing that we didn't mean any harm to it, the kitten began to approach us. First, she swept my trouser legs with her tail, but when she saw that I didn't respond, she began to rub my trouser legs with her head, looking like a lovable person. Seeing this, my son squatted down, opened his little arms and wanted to hug him. Because I don't know the origin of the kitten and whether it has parasites, I stopped my son's action. The son stood up, and the kitten began to turn around his son's trouser legs, rubbing his son's trouser legs with his little head from time to time. At that moment, I felt pity in my heart, so I took out a dollar and gave it to my daughter next to me, asking her to go to the supermarket in the community to buy a ham sausage. Soon, my daughter came back. When a sausage was put in front of the kitten, the kitten wolfed it down. I heard from the old people that cats are usually very gentle when eating. The cat must be hungry, so it is impolite to eat. Most of the ham was swallowed, and the little ham kitten left on the ground just sniffed and didn't eat any more. I think it should be full. At this time, the kitten wiped her mouth with her front paws, looked up at us with a satisfied and grateful expression, and then began to rub our trouser legs with her head. At that moment, I lamented the spirituality of animals! The son said to bring it back to the family, but considering that he has no pet hobby and is worried that there are parasites on the kitten, he said to his son, feed it every day in the future.
The next day, my son came out of kindergarten, and we went to visit the kitten together. It's still there. Seeing that we seemed happy, he jumped out at once. We can see that the lame leg seems to be getting better. It is still a ham. After eating, the kitten meowed at us with satisfaction. My son said "eat, eat more", which is a caring heart.
For the next few days, after seeing the kitten every day, the kitten will wait there every day. It seems that there is no agreed agreement, and its injured leg is already very light. When I went to see the kitten five days ago, I found a young couple feeding it with bread. This man is still a foreigner with big eyes. I saw that the kitten didn't even eat bread, so I said to my son, "When the kitten is full, let's have a look and don't feed it any more." The girl heard our conversation and asked us if we should feed the kitten every day. I nodded. At this moment, the girl talked to the boy in English, and the boy turned around.
On the sixth day, I visited the kitten again and found a cardboard box in the hidden place behind the landscape stone. There are some newspapers in the carton, and there is a white plastic lunch box next to it, which contains some meals wrapped in plastic film. The kitten lay beside the carton and looked at us calmly. When the son put the meat into the lunch box, the kitten just glanced at it and still lay there lazily, without even going forward to smell it. I think it should be "fed"!
Walking on the way back to the community, I was thinking: Is it really a great experience?