Elvis would show up at my door on time every night, and sometimes I was too lazy to look around other places, and we became familiar friends. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, the sky in Mo Feng's eyes was monotonous gray-blue, and he always felt that he was very small, but when communicating with Elvis, who was also monotonous and could not speak, he could feel the traces of time, faint and ordinary.

One night, Elvis came again. As usual, he erected his tail, arched his soft cat god, and seemed to be lazily snorting Mo Feng's calves.

It's just that this time when Elvis Presley was eating, he always liked to move his mouth with his front paws, and then Mo Feng found that it was stuck by a big fish bone.

Mo Feng stared at it blankly, trying to find a way to solve it. That year, Mo Feng was in the third grade, and the wildness and naughtiness of his childhood were replaced by shyness. Time has already shown its ghostly axe, Mo Feng still has curious eyes about the outside world, and he is already a short man in action.

Mo Feng ran to call Grandma, who was a beautiful woman in her thirties, not only with beautiful big eyes, but also with childlike pure eyes like Mo Feng. Grandma found tweezers, and Elvis Presley was estimated to have been stuck for a day or two, and he was very uncomfortable, and he was obedient until the fish bones were clipped. It was a bone of the whole swordfish.

Elvis King was relieved, and Mo Feng smiled unconsciously.

It is estimated that it is the instinct of the cat, and when I saw the bones that were clamped out on the ground, I couldn't help but sniff it, it seemed that I didn't have a long memory, and I wanted to taste it again, so I was directly beaten by my grandmother.

Mo Feng looked at Elvis Presley a little childishly, she has always faintly felt that these little animals that don't speak are actually the smartest, they can have wisdom roots, feel and distinguish who is really good to them, and without reservation, they believe in such humans who are kind to them without any defense.

Elvis Presley later bred many batches of cat children.

Elvis King is on the other side of the wall of Mo Feng's Daddy unit, and he has been socializing in the spring and summer of this year. Mo Feng, who was walking under the magnolia tree, looked up, responded to the bright and clear sky, and faced the bright sun's rays, and found that on the wall, along with the king of cats, there were still a few squatting, palm-slapped, like cats and children who had grown their hair.

Many times before, as soon as the Elvis King heard Mo Feng's shout, he excitedly stepped on the roof tile and erected his tail, and with Xiao Cuibu, he quickly came.

And no wonder, Elvis has been lazy lately.

The wall is more than two meters high, and Elvis Elvis leans down, his forefoot clasped against the straight wall, and his body follows straight down. Lowered the slight height, and jumped down. As soon as it lands easily and dexterously, many of the delicious foods in its eyes can fit into its stomach.

Elvis Presley likes to eat dried seafood the most, and every time he eats to his heart's content, he screams and enjoys it.

None of its bunch of kittens resembles it, none of them are pure little yellow hair, they are all variegated, some are black and white, some are white and yellow. The black flowers in the white are very reminiscent of the coat color of the Dalmatian.

Small body, very timid, even if he saw his mother being intimate to people, he only dared to be a meter or two away, staring blankly.

Mo Feng really wanted to convince them, because they looked immature, small, and vibrant, like everything primitive and full of infinite possibilities.

is also because they are the same as themselves, they are all "children", and they are of the same age, if they have the same personality again, they may become friends in the future.

One of them, a black-and-white kitten, finally mustered up the courage to jump off the fence like Elvis's mother. With stubborn and sensitive little eyes, he still ran to Elvis Presley's side very carefully, poked his head out, and began to taste the long-coveted delicacy.

It succeeded in winning Mo Feng's favor because it was brave enough.

'The rest of the timid cats, why are humans so scary to you?'

Sometimes cats are also scary animals, that year, the trees in the unit are flourishing, and in the spring and summer communication, it is also the day when the little sparrows breed.

As summer approached, many of the little sparrows were plumping their wings, sometimes jumping on the branches, accompanied by the chirping of insects, and Elvis and his children could not take their eyes off the sight of this.

Once my grandma went to take out the garbage, and saw the little sparrow falling on the ground, and before she had time to pick it up, she was transferred away by Elvis Presley.

Mo Feng once thought that Elvis would always be under the sun, docile and lazy, basking in the sun. Elvis Presley, who is wrapped in the sun and moves to life.

Until one day, Mo Feng came home from school, and in the huge auditorium, on the black and cool bluestone floor, it was this docile Elvis Presley who was lying in a daze. No matter how much you call it, there will be no response.

Mo Feng didn't get closer, ran with small steps, and told Grandma, Grandma also came to see, Elvis Presley was indeed dead, and in the huge auditorium, exuding a cool air, empty, there was the body of an insignificant cat.

Several of its kittens may not know the boundary between life and death, but still go to get close to it.

In the years that followed, the kittens had a keener sense of smell than humans and noticed the abnormality.

The kitten cub was not very old and apparently did not recognize what this change meant. I just know that it really doesn't move anymore, and it slowly turns sour.

After they were stunned, suspicious, and puzzled, the kitten cub slowly realized that the deceased figure on the shady floor was really not the mother cat. After it even changed its taste, it was cleaned up by humans.

Grandma and Mo Feng said that Elvis may have mistakenly eaten a rat that swallowed rat poison and died.

Mo Feng and Elvis Presley are only acquaintances, and her heart is empty. Such a meek, kind, and trusting Elvis Presley who trusts humans. On the eve of its death, there must have been a lot of reluctance and reluctance.

The most daring black and white cat among Elvis's children, Mo Feng called it "Qiuqiu".

During the day when Mo Feng passed by the magnolia tree to take out the garbage, he saw that "Qiuqiu" was begging for food again. Then "Qiuqiu" saw Elvis's cat sister. Treat it as a cat mother, and hurriedly run over to get close.

The cat sister, who was afraid of humans and greedy for human food, was obviously frightened by this scene, raised her paws, and let out a low warning in her throat.

The illusion of "Qiuqiu" was clearly shattered. Qiuqiu stood on the spot, and at that moment Qiuqiu really grew up.

Mo Feng has always felt that Qiuqiu is as old as herself, so for a long time, she has not forgotten this scene.

She always greeted Qiuqiu with delicious food, and saw that the cat sister was always chasing and running to scare it.

It's hard to say whether cats are afraid of dogs by nature or are scared out of the day.

Once Qiuqiu and his little friends were eating dry goods with relish. Suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining. After a while, the group went up the tree.

Mo Feng obviously didn't understand the original, until a few seconds later, a big earth dog appeared.

Random Mo Feng squeaked, looked at the big earth dog, and the big earth dog looked at her. Then Mo Feng stomped his feet, and the big earth dog was scared away.

Mo Feng's favorite moment for cats happened one day when the third grade was about to go on vacation. The **** heard the cry of wah wow under the magnolia tree. When I went in, I saw that it was a bare kitten cub with no cat full.

Mo Feng called to it, and the kitten cub responded to it. Then Mo Feng went home and asked his grandmother to buy fish. When killing fish, a bunch of fish offal, Mo Fengxing hurriedly ran down, and the kitten, which had not yet grown up, gulped down and devoured it. The little mouth eats desperately, as if it has obtained the most delicious food in the world.

Although the cat has not yet grown up, it has long understood the survival of wild genes.

With a small body, a belly quickly swelled out in the middle of winter, and even walked with a little stumbling. Looking at the cat's big round belly, Mo Feng was really scared in his heart, for fear that it would die like this.

The kitten ate hard, and then the whole body began to twitch and twitch. Soon he dug a hole, pulled out small pieces of cat feces, and covered them up again. Then he lazily lay down in a place with his own smell and began to fall asleep.

You must know that in Mo Feng's eyes, a smiling cat with such a shape and appearance is ugly and lowly, and there is a cheesy up and down.

But it is still very immature, always screaming, crying and shouting to call the sound of the cat's mother, it is always difficult for Mo Feng to sit idly by. Because of that earnest call, if there is no cat, or no one responds, it must be begging for Mo Feng's response.