Chapter 7: Cats Can Talk, Too
I just finished spitting, but I didn't expect Katie to come back and get a piece of meat from the plate for herself to eat.
Du Yu was a little speechless, but because he spit on himself, it was acceptable. Blowing and blowing there with my head down, the aroma of the steak is very charming, and after it cools down a little, I can't wait to take a bite, but when I eat it, I find that it is not as good as I imagined.
The taste of food is felt by the taste buds on and around the tongue, and the taste buds of cats are not as many as human tongues, and they are not as sensitive as human tongues, which is one of the reasons why he thinks cat food is good.
After becoming a cat, it brought about various changes in life, and just learning to use cat litter has made Du Yu hate it very much.
How to avoid digging up the covered poop again is definitely a technical job. Fortunately, the pot for cat litter is large enough, and every time you have to remember where you pulled it last time, and divide the square litter box into four areas in a clockwise direction, and never step on the place that has already been used.
Seeing that the pudding was eating happily, Katie smiled and touched its back full of fat, and could easily pinch out the "swimming ring", which felt very good.
I haven't eaten this normal food for a few days, the beef cubes are too small, and my stomach is too big, and I feel like I haven't eaten it after eating.
As soon as her eyes were fixed on the two plates, Katie's head was broken, and she shook her head and said, "No, I didn't expect you to like to eat steak, I can help you make it later, but these two pieces are not good." ”
Du Yu didn't want to be scolded by Katie because he was eaten, so he had to give up, and just as Katie poured sauce on the steak, Mrs. Moretz's sharp voice came again: "Why is it not okay! Do you want me to be starved to death? Remember to help me prepare another dessert after dinner!"
"I've got Madame, I'll be right here!"
After Katie answered, she sighed deeply, and said to Pudding helplessly: "If it weren't for you, I really wanted to resign directly, it's really unlucky to meet this kind of couple in my first part-time job......"
Bad luck indeed.
Du Yu also hated the couple, but it was only temporary, it had prepared a report letter, just waiting for an opportunity to send it.
For him, Katie is an acquaintance, and because her appearance and personality are in line with Du Yu's aesthetics, she is born with a sense of closeness, and Katie smells good. When I was still a human, I wasn't so sensitive to smells.
Although I have been in contact with her for a few days after becoming a cat, I still don't know much about Katie, and I am never bored enough to introduce myself to a cat.
I only know that she carries a student ID card from University College London, studies there, and rushes over to work four hours a day, and gets three hundred and fifty pounds a week, which is not bad for the students, and will not delay her studies too much. Unfortunately, University College London is a little far from Hyde Park, which would be much more convenient if she were studying at Imperial College, so Katie has to go back and forth every day.
Presumably it was too boring, Pudding's head was always thinking about these messy things, worried that Katie would leave one day, and the plan to get rid of the Morritz couple would have to be accelerated......
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That night, after the Moritz couple had gone to bed, Pudding slipped into the study again.
With difficulty, he took out the envelope and memory card from under the sofa, and carried them in his mouth to the desk again.
During the day, my eyesight is not very good, but at night when the lights are dim, I can see very clearly. If there were a high-rise building across the road, one would find a fat cat on a desk, unscrewing the lid of an inkwell with its two front paws, and a flat fat face with an excited look on it, pouting and writing something.
When he put the memory card in and resealed the letter, the pudding made a "haha!" sound, which was strange to say, and he had just discovered that he could speak some very simple words these days, which sounded strange, but the kind that most people could understand.
Pudding is a cat, yes, but the body contains Du Yu's soul, considering that many cats can learn to speak, their vocal cord structure can produce many kinds of sounds, and it is not strange to be able to speak.
For example, in Russia, there was an old lady named Tatiana, who had a black cat that was already more than ten years old, and when the black cat was ten years old, she suddenly spoke and made a sound similar to that of Russian, and she said, "I want to eat." ”
The old lady was very shocked, but because she had a relationship with the cat for ten years, she was not afraid. After that, the black cat said more and more, and every day before playing, it would stand at the door and say "out", and when it came back, it would say "back".
In addition, it will also say some monosyllabic words such as "don't" and "thank you", this cat is too smart, it can be regarded as a language master among cats, Du Yu's thinking is still there, and it is much easier to speak through the body of the pudding than those real cats.
I'm afraid of scaring anyone.,So I haven't said it in front of anyone.,Recently, I'm trying to make myself clearer.。
Hide the envelope again.
I can't bear to sleep during the day, at this moment the "jet lag" has an effect, lie on the sofa and stretch my waist to doze off, the whole body is comfortable, I feel too hot when I lie down, and I have to turn on the electric fan, the button is on the base, stretch out the meat claw and press it.
The next day was the same, Pudding slept until seven o'clock in the morning, and when he made sure that no one was there, he squatted down and trotted all the way to the room, where he put his butt on Mrs. Moretz's clean clothes and used them as toilet paper.
Just as he was secretly happy, the couple walked in, and Mr. Moretz said, "My nephew has a birthday today, and I'm thinking about what to give him, or give him a camera?" I remember there's one in the box, or I'll have to pay for it again." ”
"Do you have a problem, do you know how expensive that camera is? I remember the old woman spent more than nine thousand pounds to buy it, and it only took three years to use it, and it can sell for thousands of pounds!"
Early in the morning, I have a hot temper, and I don't seem to be in a good mood.
Lying under the bed, Du Yu really didn't know how her husband endured a woman with this character, in his opinion, it was good for a woman to be stronger, but to be strong like Mrs. Moretz, it was no longer enough to describe it as an old witch, at least a witch would not steal because she was greedy.
He didn't mind despising Mrs. Moretz with the worst of malice, and there was dust on the floor, which tickled his nose, and he couldn't help but want to sneeze.
In fact, he is a cat now, and he is fine outside, his head twitched when he heard the footsteps just now, and when he reacted, he had already hidden under the bed, and even he was a little speechless, and it seemed that he had to trouble Katie to help him bathe at night.
When I was deserting, I heard her continue: "Isn't there a camera, give it to your nephew."
I used to be richer than us, now it's time to show it off in front of them, remember that you paid for it, maybe I should wear some jewelry at dinner, keep all the jewelry, I love them......"